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Havilar Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Her red crest is singed and shortened. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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 nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Havilar Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn Aristocrat 3
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Gaaki Quinton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her golden hair is well kept. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gaaki 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. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying west to reunite her family. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

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Gaaki Quinton, Female Half-Orc Commoner 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills History +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Trail Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Trail will drive conversation. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Trail took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

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Trail Shore, Male Tabaxi Warrior 4
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Theirastra Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. She became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Theirastra Qualanthri, Female Elf Expert 2
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +5, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Nadarr Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blue crest is heavily combed to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Nadarr Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn Bard 4
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day113200

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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