Adrik Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His head has been shaved. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Adrik does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Adrik reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Animal Trainer and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 310 gp. Jade (130 gp).
Mijira Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her gold crest is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Mijira was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Daar Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. She carries a battered spear and tarnished bow as well. She has dyed her greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Daar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Daar took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Moon Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears professional attire. Her fur is beige and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Moon is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Moon was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Poor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Felgrat Pinkerton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Felgrat was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 150 gp.
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