Savaran Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears just a black suit. Her crest is bronze and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Savaran learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mardred Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a fancy grey dress. She wears her blonde hair down. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Mardred learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She became a Layabout soon after.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Red spinel (160 gp).
Shadow Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His fur is short and lavender. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Jacoba Darlington, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'0". She wears an entirely grey suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and her gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: The child of a Bricklayer, who enjoyed hunting, Jacoba was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Vondal Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Vondal was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp).
Hadwisa Wellington, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Hadwisa alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Deep green spinel (110 gp).
Radomir Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Radomir wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Adam Romeo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a violet collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is physically well-built. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Adam lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Adam took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Riardon Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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