Riswynn Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. She has a very tight haircut. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Riswynn took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a Healer soon after.
Motivation: To be a Marshal again.
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Trynnicus Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His copper crest is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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, Trynnicus is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Andraste Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. She has blue eyes and a tan hat with a violet feather.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Merchant but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Andraste reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Emma Stanley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by sweets. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. She has blue eyes.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Emma grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Smoking Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oskar Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Oskar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Layabout again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (50 gp).
Trym Blakeley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: Trym is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, goblins burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Hethress Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Hethress was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Igden Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished sickle as well. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Igden grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Ignan
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: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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