Dalaba Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dalaba 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 wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Terran
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: 2000 cp.
Patrick Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and to prove his worth to the world
Flaws: Addict, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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.
Korinn Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Korinn grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Korinn. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Dadalan Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'3" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Dadalan has worked very hard to control his curse. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Rohesia Compton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her hair is red and very short. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Rohesia was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 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: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Sweet Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born to a Shoemaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
River Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sutha Reid, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 50. 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 is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with her Farmer father left her crippled. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Sutha never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Leaf Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, she is not a threatening figure. Her white fur is long and unkept. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Leaf was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Leaf's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Leaf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.
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