Biri Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears professional attire. Her red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Biri was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has a crush on the local bather
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kansif Jacobs, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her right hand. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Kansif was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Seven Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Calcitro Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He very much looks the part of a Sailor. His blonde hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sailor. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 600 sp.
Folgûm Wedgwood, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Anverth Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Anverth reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Pelt Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His gray fur is lengthy. His eyes are yellow and catlike.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Pelt was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Pelt's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Vrondiss Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Vrondiss was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Vrondiss's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Vrondiss and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Melech Love, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Hematite (6 gp).
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