Adrex Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cartwright. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his rusty crest up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Red spinel (40 gp).
Ea Sorrow, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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 she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Malachite (13 gp).
Gale Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a pastel tunic with white highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. She carries with her a set of crossbows on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She keeps her yellow fur in a pixie cut. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Gale was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 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: Just what you see.
Dreali Selevarun, 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 wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He has auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a great chef.
History: Dreali was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Drusilia Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Drusilia embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She struck the Bookbinder job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new bookbinder responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Adam Paxton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a long, brown cloak. His hair is white and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants revenge against illithids
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.
Elegant In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He keeps his gray fur in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants revenge against dire rats
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Solid gold idol (300 gp).
Right-Handed Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red fur. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. He has a hunchback. His red fur is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Right-Handed was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Gimurt Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
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