Kilvar Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: Kilvar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Jezean Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her white crest is braided into rings. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Himo Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: Himo was born the youngest of three triplets. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nurkara Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'11", this woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born in a small island village. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Nurkara never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp. Hematite (6 gp).
Leaf Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head and is in decent physical shape. His yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Born to a Herbalist, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Leaf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. Being a Bowyer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and 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
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp).
Trail Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his gray fur in a pixie cut. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 Engraver. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Engraver.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Engraver responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Hirrathak Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Architect. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hirrathak will drive conversation. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Architect for hire.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and balancing his hectic life and new architect responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hlin Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. Her hair is short and golden. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Hlin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Faran High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a red shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 now owns his own business.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and expand his business
Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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