Mishann Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her gold crest, when down, is lengthy. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She worked as a nervous Performer and found it very stressful. She has worked as a Performer like her father before her.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Zircon (20 gp).
Whurbin Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Gifted from a young age, Whurbin studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Whurbin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. 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: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Beast Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a hunchback. He has done his best to style his lavender fur to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
Dayereth Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'9", this man wears a violet coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Dayereth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dayereth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Hugolina Coombs, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right leg. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: Hugolina was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).
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