Himo Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Himo's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 sp.
Uadjit Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. Her black crest is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has all her life been fascinated with music.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Aasathra Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her crest is cut close to her head. She has gold eyes.
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. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Cook for the past few years.
Motivation: To protect her home; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Mialee Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull brown iron scale mail. She carries with her a set of greataxes on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mialee fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 28 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 100000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Shamash Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He wears a colorful flower in his bronze crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Shamash enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Shamash was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Eva Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She has slicked back red hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Eva will drive conversation. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Eva took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is greedy
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Travok Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Travok 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. Travok 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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