Uadjit Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'6" and muscular, this western woman wears green trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her silver crest is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Uadjit was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Uadjit's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Kite Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His beige fur is singed and shortened. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Terse, Shy. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ekemon Chaos, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Hatae Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker tan hat.
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 constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in the east to a Soapmaker, Hatae learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Hatae abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She struck the Soapmaker job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Human compassion; and balancing her hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lia Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp).
Bendoo Fulton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears bulky white painted plate armor. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 44. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Bendoo hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Driindar Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Driindar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial
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: 400 gp.
Lilith Devotion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her ears are large.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Lilith was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll, Draconic, 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 | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: White pearl (100 gp).
John Marlowe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: John was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 15000 cp. Eye agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Jet (80 gp).
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