Nithther Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He keeps his bronze crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Nithther was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nithther decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 53 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Coral (60 gp).
Eran Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 2'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a white shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and black pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has several tiny emerald 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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. One day when Eran was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Eran was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by her family; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1300 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp).
Travok Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 27 (7d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Kite Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She has dyed her greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp).
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