Driindar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished bastard sword as well. Her blue crest is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Driindar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Driindar was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Driindar's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shivering Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black fur is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. A true patriot, Shivering would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Shivering was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Artin Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tattered old clothes. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp).
Rhogar Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dagger In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his lavender fur in a pixie cut. His ears are large.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Dagger lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Korfel Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Skirt Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available she will default to her kukri. Her lavender fur is long and unkept. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ootah Webley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed flail, just in case. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her right hand. Her hair is short and silver. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Sard (30 gp).
Diggory Siannodel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man wears a worn and beaten armor. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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