Rolen Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Rolen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Tarhun Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black feathered hat and black clothes. His blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tarhun embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Revenge; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Juliana Tindall, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She sports black long hair. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp).
Salasar Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. He keeps his long white crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Salasar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's in love.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Birel Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'9" northern woman, she wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has wavy golden hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).
Ghesh Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Ghesh lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Brottor Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Ovina Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She sports silver long hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ovina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Sardonyx (80 gp).
Baradad Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries hand crossbows. He has no crest. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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