Tatyan Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'5", this woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Carpenter. She has no crest. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 27000 sp. Obsidian (6 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 4 Antitoxin.
Quick Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'4" and likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Tanner mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Malachite (10 gp).
Medrash Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a colorful flower in his white crest. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Medrash hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Red garnet (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Geva Blythe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She very much looks the part of a Architect. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is short and chestnut. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Architect. She's also a talented Bounty Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 sp.
Trail Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her lavender fur is long and unkept. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Peren Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Peren was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stableman. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
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: 400 gp.
Elegant Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are yellow.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Elegant lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elegant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 63 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +8 / 2d10+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 12000 sp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Theodoric Washington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Theodoric never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 250 pp. A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp).
Kildrak Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'1" western man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 210 gp.
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