Hirrathak Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brass crest. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He has a hunchback. His brass crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 97 (12d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d10-1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Two Llamas Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His brown fur is lengthy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Two Llamas was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 52 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +8 / 2d10+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Elama Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Born in the north to a Cook, Elama learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has worked as a Cook like her mother before her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Hadwisa Shupe, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Hadwisa took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sellsword for the past few years.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and balancing her hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 31 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Ronwe Instinct, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears her black hair down. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 57. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ronwe does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Ronwe was born with her father's beautiful face. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Mayor, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).
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