Trey Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a violet coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is an amazing painter.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Findex Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She very much looks the part of a Adventurer. Her brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Findex embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. Recently the stress of being a Adventurer has made it difficult for her to sleep.
Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. Iolite (30 gp).
Rose Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty red coat over it, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Born in the south to a Priest, Rose learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She struck the Priest job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and to protect her home
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Diesa Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman 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 blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. She became a Shoemaker soon after.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Korinn Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [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 suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Her scarlet crest is thinning but still full. She has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 6 Acid flasks.
Traubon Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 340 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).
Fenriz Hurt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Fenriz abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Red garnet (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Leaf Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His gray fur is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A true patriot, Leaf would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Hirrathak Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a large black jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Hirrathak was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a cook and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 3 Thunderstones.
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