Raiann Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born in the north. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nithther Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 10 pp. Peridot (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Vondal Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is brown and very short. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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 tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a performer again
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 59 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp).
Rinn Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, blue shirt, and brown tie, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Rinn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Rinn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She became a Fletcher soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.
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