Farideh Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Farideh is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points -2 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 15000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Miles Yorke, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears bulky grey painted plate armor, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a Soapmaker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Sethrekar Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He became a Slave Trader soon after.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Daar Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'4" and muscular, this southern woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Daar grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Criella Horror, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise black.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Criella grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Criella. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: Revenge; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Herleva Holland, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has wavy white hair. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Herleva was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Barber, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.
Reirak Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Qemuel Calm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man very much looks the part of a Performer. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His hair is dark red and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Qemuel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Qemuel 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 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: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 31 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 6000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Jabbie Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Jabbie is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Jabbie was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, 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 Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his absent father
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Smokesticks.
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