Perra Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Perra hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Dadalan Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His crest is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Dadalan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. 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 to reunite with his absent father
Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Brottor Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'4". He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mayor. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).
Shifting Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and tan pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His fur is brown and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shifting isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Rose (60 gp).
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