Justin Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs, marred by chocolates. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in the south to a Butcher, Justin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Butcher. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).
Beiro Hybrid, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Beiro was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Fallthra Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Skamos Kindness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and grey robe with the hood down, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He has moderate length brown hair. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: The child of a Jeweler, who enjoyed hunting, Skamos was taken on many hunting expeditions. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Sapply Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Thamior Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kite Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'3" eastern man, he wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. His yellow fur is still thick. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Wants a kiss.
Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Jet (90 gp).
Heather Sheldon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Heather speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Shoemaker and found it very stressful. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Morkral Glanhig, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Morkral hails from a village terrorized by giants. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).
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