Drogo Hartford, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Engraver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Drogo was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker, Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Vezera Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born in the north to a Baker, Vezera learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Vezera liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Left-Handed In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She 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 gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: 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 was a soldier and died while she was still young. Left-Handed was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Avelina Leeming, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and ceremonial daggers. She has shaved her head bald. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Avelina was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. After months of barely getting by, Avelina managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 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: 50 gp.
Ronk Cholmondeley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a white Stetson hat and white clothes. His brown hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Ronk was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insane. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sun Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Sun was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 260 gp. Red spinel (80 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Laucian Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Laucian was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Tanner soon after.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tanner responsibilities is difficult; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 70 gp. Moonstone (30 gp).
Pijjirik Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Pijjirik 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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Assassin business.
History: Gifted from a young age, Pijjirik studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Pijjirik took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Greethen Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His crest is white and curly. His eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Aquan
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: 50 gp.
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