Ida Everly, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. She is portly but not overly obese. With bright blonde hair. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Bilbron Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man wears just a tan suit. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 1. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Robbie Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender woman stands about 2'10". She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Robbie is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robbie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Spring Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His lavender fur is still thick. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 was raised by priests from a young age. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gilkass Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a green vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gilkass was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Travok Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Boddynock Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Gifted from a young age, Boddynock studied abroad. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Gunter Markum, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by teas. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Gunter 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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Silent In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Silent was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Peridot (70 gp).
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