Vezera Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. After a long history of fighting, Vezera and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she's in love
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Thorin Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Thorin reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Quelenna Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She bought a falchion and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Sylvan
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: 20 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp).
Darrak Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, marred by chocolates. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Priest and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 110 pp.
Heskan Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long blue crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has worked as a Locksmith like his father before him.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Good lock.
Krimmon Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Gilthur Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His silver hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Gilthur and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gilthur discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gilthur fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
Aldous Milton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aldous took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Trail In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has red fur. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Trail never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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