Rolen Alfonso, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely yellow suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Rolen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +0 / 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: 100 gp. Red spinel (40 gp).
Nija Faith, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her dark red hair is still thick. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Right-Handed Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 6'1" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has dyed her greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. Her half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Right-Handed was born with her father's beautiful face. Right-Handed abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Oren Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 2'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a red coat with blue slacks. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Oren was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Oren's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Oren never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, In love, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Auran, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Rurik Silverstone, 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 wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Rurik reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. White pearl (100 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Rolen Fidget, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Verin Gift, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has done her best to style her blue hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Verin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She worked as a nervous Baker and found it very stressful. She's also a talented Barber, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Whurbin Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His tied-back hair is silver. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Doudra Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length copper crest. She has a dull look in her red eyes.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her childhood dream was to be a Knight, but she was a colossal failure. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
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