Adrex Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His black crest is long and unkept. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Adrex and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Adrex discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Adrex fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he wants revenge against illithids
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Sardonyx (50 gp).
Armara Dread, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a fancy green dress. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 90 gp.
Azza Revulsion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and is pretty ugly. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 34 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cimer Random, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'7" and muscular, this southern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Cimer hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Cimer alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Drogo Remington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Seamstress, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he would like to get married and retire
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 sp.
Baern Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 116 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 21 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d10-1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aust Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 Elf in existence. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a Servant, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Oren Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 3'0" and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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. A true patriot, Oren would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born in a small island village. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d6-3, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Red spinel (90 gp).
Geva Thornton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears baggy brown pantaloons and a white scarf, and is pretty ugly. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are gray and beady.
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 obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
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: Just what you see.
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