Fax Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has red eyes and a black hat with a green feather.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Fax was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Volen Oakes, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Jade Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Her white fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Jade is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Jade was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jade grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Jade. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Nimble In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, she is not a threatening figure. Her cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. She has blue eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with her Baker father left her crippled. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Tatyan Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears tattered old clothes. Her scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Harvest Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her cinnamon fur is still thick. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Marshal but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Harvest has worked very hard to control her curse. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Traulam Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Traulam was taken on many hunting expeditions. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Uraim Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oriel Stapleton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Oriel was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Oriel's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
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