Ralf Stanley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. 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: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 sp.
Harvest Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has wavy cinnamon fur. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Heskan Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His silver crest is heavily combed to the left. His red eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Gifted from a young age, Heskan studied abroad. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Heskan 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 Heskan. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of drow
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).
Bulzo Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Trynnicus Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'4" and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his bronze crest in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Trynnicus was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Trynnicus abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
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