Salasar Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His crest, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Salasar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Salasar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. During his travels, Salasar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Salasar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Salasar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 30 pp.
Torgga Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Born in the east to a Sailor, Torgga learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to be a weaver again
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).
Syllin Moreno, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, pastel shirt, and white tie. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Born to a Seamstress, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aelar Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Aelar was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
River Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her fur is red and very short. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, River was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving River alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
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