Agnes Dumph, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Gifted from a young age, Agnes studied abroad. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tatyan Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has styled her brass crest well, parting it to the left. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Tatyan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Tatyan reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Ruler for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Findex Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears long strands of emerald and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When Findex reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Ronwe Dignity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has red hair. Her black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She took after her father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her father taught her to defend herself. When her father died while fighting illithids, the young Ronwe began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Ronwe was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.
Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
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