Nim Kitchur, Male Half-Elf [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 is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses divination through singing.
History: Nim was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Peridot (30 gp).
Delebean Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Delebean 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Creega Cholmondeley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 9. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Merchant business.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and revenge
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shamash Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he tends to wear a large black jacket. He has dyed his greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Shamash was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sailor for hire.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan
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: 20 pp.
Gadreel Revile, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born in a small plains village. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Sensitive, Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 400 gp.
Nelkin Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 3 Smokesticks.
Pikar Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has wavy auburn hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Naeris Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).
Spear Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His lavender fur is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Spear is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local sailor
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 2 Tanglefoot bags.
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