Zaffrab Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [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 faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zaffrab grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. After a long history of fighting, Zaffrab and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Aelar Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and black tie. His hair is short and blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. One day when Aelar was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Aelar was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Drifting Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are green.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 11000 cp.
Eldon Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'8" and wears a blue shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Eldon embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. 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: Eldon was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Beiro Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Beiro was born the youngest of three triplets. Beiro liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to unite with his sister
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anne Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sculptor. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).
Elegant Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 5'11" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her fur is lavender and curly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Red spinel (150 gp).
Harriet Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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 is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To protect her home; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Azurite (10 gp).
Quarion Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Quarion wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Mayor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Shout outs: Stacey, HilloDark, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., bruschkin, Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, Katie White, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Robin Ellis-Foster, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Jennifer Smith, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Keaton Permenter, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
