Suhnae Hart, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fancy yellow suit. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Dadalan Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Dadalan was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Qualen Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Qualen lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Geoffrey Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'9", this man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Laborer. His brown hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Geoffrey embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Geoffrey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sun Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender woman wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. Her gray fur is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Antitoxin.
Ulblyn Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Ulblyn and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).
Pijjirik Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his green robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pijjirik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Paelias Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is black and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Paelias liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 16000 cp. Tourmaline (70 gp).
Hirrathak Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses like a well dressed Assassin does. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently the stress of being a Assassin has made it difficult for him to sleep.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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