Jaxi Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her blue crest is still thick. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Fisher. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Fisher for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Buvvie Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Trail Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. She is portly but not overly obese. Her fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Trail reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud
Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Diggory Sydney, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a great chef.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Banded agate (14 gp).
Oren Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Oren is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Oren reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Military, Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 15000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp). 2 Thunderstones. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin.
Krimmon Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4 Thunderstones.
Mialee Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue broad hat and blue clothes. She has wavy silver hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born in the west to a Bounty Hunter, Mialee learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mercenary. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Crowbar.
Sora Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'2" and muscular, this southern woman wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. She is baby faced.
Personality: Sora wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Shepherd. She has worked as a Shepherd like her mother before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Elizabeth Beitz, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a violet shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and red pants. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are green and beady.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Barber profession.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.
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