Kaladan Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Painter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Shamil Pingun, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her head has been shaved. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Rosalind Hampton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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 is greedy.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Quick Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has moderate length orange fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.
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. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Zircon (20 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Varis Gracey, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His tied-back hair is red. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Varis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Being a Animal Trainer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp. White pearl (160 gp).
Antrara Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender woman stands about 6'7". She wears a black vest and prefers white and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her crest is black and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Antrara was taken on many hunting expeditions. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Antrara alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dilettante. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and she has a crush on the local dilettante
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Diesa Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has moderate length golden hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thamuz Carrion, Male Tiefling [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. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. This silver eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
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 kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Silver pearl (60 gp).
Drusilia Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and crossbows. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She is a Slaad in disguise. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she's looking for her big break
Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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