Savaran Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears bulky black painted plate armor, and carries nunchakus. Her blue crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Unemployed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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: Pink pearl (50 gp).
Ahvain Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has brown eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ahvain studied abroad. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Baern Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sage business.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Baern was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Flask On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She has styled her white fur well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her youth she was a Crown-heir, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Naivara Galanodel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has brown hair. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a great chef.
History: Naivara was born the youngest of three triplets. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Assassin. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and balancing her hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp).
Eleanor Trowbridge, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Eleanor enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She comes from a rich western family. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-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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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
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: Just what you see.
Norkruuth Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Norkruuth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Norkruuth took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Delre Balderk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and she perpetually has her club ready. She has slicked back auburn hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Delre embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Delre was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Valanthe Madden, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'11" southern woman, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. She has moderate length silver hair. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
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