Hillanot Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears just a green suit. She keeps her long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Hillanot lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Claira Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her blonde hair is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Claira was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Through the years after Claira was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Claira's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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: 700 sp.
Markosian Mockery, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a green and grey robe with the hood down. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Markosian was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Server. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Hematite (14 gp).
Sariel Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has a very tight haircut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Sariel is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She uses divination through singing.
History: Gifted from a young age, Sariel studied abroad. In her youth she was a Locksmith, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sariel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Red spinel (100 gp).
Left-Handed Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with pastel slacks. Her black fur is braided into rings. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Emotional. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Torbera Battlehammer, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Torbera is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Torbera was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Torbera's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 2 Holy water.
Prosperine Open, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman wears a black vest and prefers white and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are likewise white. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Gifted from a young age, Prosperine studied abroad. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Tree Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She keeps her long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. She is baby faced.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Jasper (30 gp).
Damakos Despair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Undercommon
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: 1700 sp.
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