Nithther Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 18. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Elaim Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Shoemaker for hire.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Elama Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and a wedding ring on her right hand. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Naivara Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She has gray eyes and a tan hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Naivara was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Gardener. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To protect her home; and tabaxi compassion
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Fargas Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Fargas was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Nyx Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Nyx was born with her mother's beautiful face. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Kristryd Strongheart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Kristryd was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Mogg Marleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a white costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Mogg was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mogg decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: 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.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Malachite (9 gp).
Korfel Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Lazy, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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