Doudra Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has red eyes.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 77 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +8 / 2d10+5, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nimble Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her fur is white and curly. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Nimble was born the youngest of three triplets. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to reunite with her absent father
Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Alexandre Anderton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his youth he was a Sellsword, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alexandre fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Bimpnottin Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is auburn and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Bimpnottin was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bimpnottin decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bimpnottin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Rose (50 gp).
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