Tree Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is portly but not overly obese. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Masseuse. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Dondon Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Dondon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dondon grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dondon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Draconic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp).
Hûmgrat Wharton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black vest and prefers red and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Hûmgrat was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Silver pearl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rimple Beren, Male Gnome [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 blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Delebean Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and tan pants. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kiirith Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His blue crest is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Ahlyssa Riley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears brown trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished greataxe as well. Her hair is short and white. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Ahlyssa hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Tree Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and shortspears. He has no fur. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Tree lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tree grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tree. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and 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
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).
Aelar Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His brown hair is still thick. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
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