Tippletoe Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her ears are large.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Elven
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 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Morkral Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Morkral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Morthos Glee, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He is physically well-built. His blue hair is braided into rings. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was a Shoemaker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Fenriz Victory, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His white eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Fenriz was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sailor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rolen Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears just a blue suit. He is physically well-built. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was a Priest, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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. Pink pearl (140 gp).
Oblar Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with tan slacks. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Oblar has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Jet (110 gp).
Bharash Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and grey pants. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Vistra Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is an epitome of beauty. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vistra will drive conversation. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 21 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock.
Percival Leighton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is typically in his Roofer uniform. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Percival was born with his mother's beautiful face. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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