Nadarr Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and tridents. His black crest is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
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. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Nadarr was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nadarr decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Citrine (40 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).
Hlin Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who tends to wear a large brown jacket, she is not a threatening figure. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Gifted from a young age, Hlin studied abroad. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Koeth Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Koeth grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. 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 share knowledge with the world; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Borgu Beverly, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Borgu does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Borgu was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Borgu was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Borgu's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d6+5, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nedda Deephollow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Rosalind Firahel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Thokk Milton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Thokk was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Thokk's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
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: 70 gp. Onyx (40 gp).
Thorpe Elderberry, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Citrine (70 gp).
Five Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has black fur. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 1. 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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit.
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