Antrara Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and she perpetually has her longbow ready. Her long scarlet crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Antrara lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Seven In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'5" southern woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She has blue eyes.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seven fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Gilthur Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Assassin they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Ruler, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ovina Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Callie Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are green and beady.
Personality: Callie is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 gp.
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