Megren Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are a pleasant red.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it.
Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Moonstone (50 gp).
Dayereth Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Elaim Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Flogg Garfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His blonde hair is still thick. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He became a Navigator soon after.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Eleanor Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Eleanor has worked very hard to control her curse. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Drenna Wharton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears white trousers with violet and red striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Naivara Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Naivara took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and she is greedy
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Emma Wesley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Gubrash Wakefield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Gubrash was taken on many hunting expeditions. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he's in love
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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