Findex Kerrhylon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: Findex speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Shaena Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shipwright. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She worked as a nervous Shipwright and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Jeweler. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Reynard Mancilla, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His tied-back hair is silver. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Reynard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Donaar Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is copper and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Donaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, In love, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Leaf Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Leaf reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 has achieved small success as a Painter.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Job, Military. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Darrak Aranore, Male Dwarf [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 a grey shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and yellow pants. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Drogo Carlisle, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Caeldrim Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Caeldrim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Caeldrim was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Himo Amakiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'7" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He has achieved small success as a Cook.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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