Torinn Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'3", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His scarlet crest is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Torinn enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gaaki Badger, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 2 Holy water.
Emerald Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white fur is still thick. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Emerald and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Emerald discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Emerald fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 sp. Moss agate (12 gp).
Windy In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His yellow fur is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 46 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (8000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Reirak Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: Reirak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Reirak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and gnomish compassion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Elaim Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress) and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Gennal Gracey, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gennal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Phann Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She bought a trident and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Oriel Beverly, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. She has chestnut hair. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Oriel was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Oriel reached her early adolescence her Human mother 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Military, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Red garnet (100 gp).
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