Oriel Peyton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and brown handkerchief worn on her right side, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'9" when asserting herself. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has violet eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Oriel is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Oriel took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Giant
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: Just what you see.
Five On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has wavy yellow fur. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. Being a Seamstress kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).
Valorean Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long white crest kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valorean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Qemuel Cheer, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, he is not a threatening figure. His blue hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
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. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has worked as a Miller like his mother before him.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Jarsali Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is auburn and curly. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jarsali grew up listening to her father's many stories. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and to be a mortician again
Flaws: Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Blue quartz (10 gp).
Roondar Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Skirt Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tattered old clothes. Her beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She is a great chef.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 350 gp.
Silgre Yeardley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her monstrous two handed axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Silgre hails from a village terrorized by brigands. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Server
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Amethyst (140 gp).
Yebe Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
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