Dazzazn Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dazzazn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloak In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 4'10" southern woman, she wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Cloak took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Azzakh Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: Azzakh lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Adrie Crosis, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and wears an entirely violet suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Adrie 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. 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. Being a Seamstress kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 260 gp.
Ahlyssa Hartford, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ahlyssa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has achieved small success as a Sailor.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and expand her business
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
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