Medrash Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A true patriot, Medrash would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Hematite (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ethereal Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Ethereal reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin
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 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Veit Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Goblin, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Halimath Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Halimath was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Halimath's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Tod Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Carter uniform. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tod does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He worked as a nervous Carter and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).
Shout outs: Stacey, David Schraff, Ivee Quinn, Rachel Anderson, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Josh Braden, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Packratt, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
