Perra Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has no crest. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure
Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp).
Kody Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy violet suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 15th 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Soapmaker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Shoemaker, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Rael Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: Rael hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Kilvar Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, 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 | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5 Acid flasks.
Lilith Rapture, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, and she perpetually has her kukri ready. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. At a young age her mother died while driving off some gnolls. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in kukri use. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gunnloda Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. She carries with her a set of shortspears on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her silver hair is well kept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Gunnloda is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tervaround Oomtrowl, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her morningstar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has wavy blonde hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Born in the west to a Assassin, Tervaround learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Assassin for the past few years.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Dara Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Recently the stress of being a Mercenary has made it difficult for her to sleep.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a assassin again
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Corkitron Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: Corkitron speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: Gifted from a young age, Corkitron studied abroad. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.
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