Tatyan Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her spear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Tatyan hails from a village terrorized by drow. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it
Bonds: Poor, Religious, Criminal record, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50000 cp. Hematite (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp).
Valorean Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white crest. He prefers to wear flannel. He has a hunchback. He sports a flattop crest cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 39 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +0 / 2d8-3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dariff Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, green shirt, and blue tie. Her hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Dariff reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father 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. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 70 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).
Joan Wallace, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and blue handkerchief worn on her left side. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: She was born into a rich family. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Trynnicus Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He comes from a rich western family. After coming to the age of reason, Trynnicus took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Yvonne Kimberley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with her crush
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 43 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp).
Drifting On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has yellow fur. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her yellow eyes.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 90 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +9 / 4d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
Solomon Horner, Male Half-Elf [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 an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A true patriot, Solomon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Solomon hails from a village terrorized by brigands. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in hammer use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Solomon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many brigands want him driven away
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 80 (14d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d6-2, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 900 pp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Brown diamond (5000 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).
Naivara Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. She is baby faced.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Naivara was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Glassblower, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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