Salasar Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He wears his brass crest down. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Salasar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Salasar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| 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.
Pallabar Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is golden and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spice Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Armorer; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral 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) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Lerissa Compassion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Lerissa hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Sumnes Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. With wild black hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. She takes great joy in being the best Cook in town.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp).
Naivara Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Naivara speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Vorka Huxley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her white hair is well kept. Her ears are large.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Gifted from a young age, Vorka studied abroad. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Heskan Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his red crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Heskan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and doesn't want to be a bellfounder and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Arnold Home, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fax Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. His rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Gifted from a young age, Fax studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 20 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). 1 Simple lock.
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