Leshanna Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Hirrathak Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears silk and lounges about seductively, he is not a threatening figure. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Bhevek Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has blue eyes.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Bhevek was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Bhevek's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Auran, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).
Leshanna Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She prefers to wear flannel. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has white hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. A true patriot, Leshanna would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Leshanna was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Leshanna took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has achieved small success as a Barkeep.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Moss agate (12 gp).
Hugh Acton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hugh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
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. Through the years after Hugh was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Hugh's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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 loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Obsidian (7 gp).
Norman Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and black robe with the hood down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Rolen Erenaeth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Savaran Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her red crest is still thick. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Masseuse profession.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Savaran's homeland. Savaran decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Savaran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).
Taklinn Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Taklinn hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he wants revenge against gnolls
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (130 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Jet (130 gp).
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