Havilar Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. She wears a colorful flower in her silver crest. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Havilar hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sailor. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 10000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Two Llamas Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Two Llamas was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Two Llamas was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Two Llamas's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp).
Fax Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy rusty crest. He dresses like a well dressed Healer does. He has a hunchback. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Fax took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 17 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Gale Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His yellow fur is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Gale was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Nimble Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings, and she perpetually has her flail ready. Her fur is yellow and curly. She is baby faced.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Nimble was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Nimble's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Cloud Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a grey scarf. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cloud grew up listening to her father's many stories. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Suhnae Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Silver pearl (70 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.
Nim Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20 gp. Amethyst (50 gp).
Azzakh Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears many layers of old clothing at all times, he is not a threatening figure. He has styled his copper crest well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Azzakh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp).
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