Srorthen Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. To his fellows he 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and expand his business
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 23 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Harvest Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her cinnamon fur up. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: The child of a Mason, who enjoyed hunting, Harvest was taken on many hunting expeditions. Harvest liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 48 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp. Rose (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).
Breena Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Gifted from a young age, Breena studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Breena never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Curran Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Curran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Curran never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, In love, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 43 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).
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