Nybarg Alton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear white tank tops with green pants, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born in a small desert village. Nybarg liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Brottor Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born in the south. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Five Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. He keeps his long red fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are yellow and beady.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thava Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears a colorful flower in her bronze crest. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She got into the Shipwright business at a young age. Thava was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Shipwright. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Thodris Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'10" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker grey hat.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was born in a small forest village. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by vampirism.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Erevan Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by beers. His red hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise amber.
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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Dagger On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white fur, when down, is lengthy. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Mayor they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Bricklayer, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Carnelian (80 gp).
Thodris Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 3'9" northern woman, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and yellow tie. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: She got into the Farmer business at a young age. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Thodris was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Farmer and was forced into it by her family; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Korfel Holland, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull violet sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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