Kava Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears tattered old clothes. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her left hand. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Kava was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Raymond Galanodel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears professional attire. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Raymond was born with his father's beautiful face. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 24 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp.
Gennal Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Gennal took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Elaim Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Elaim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Habor Trust, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Habor took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Merchant; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 310 gp.
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