Kiirith Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He wears his silver crest up. His eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Dûsh Marlowe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was born into a rich family. A gifted student he started as a Animal Trainer, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Vassago Flair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his red hair down. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Vassago wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has all his life been fascinated with painting.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vassago fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 7 Acid flasks.
Buvvie Turen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses like a well dressed Armorer does, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She sports chestnut long hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
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 spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Buvvie abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Erias Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).
Goroth Tyndall, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is lengthy. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses divination through singing.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Diggory Blakely, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in an above average manner. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Darrak Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and pastel pants. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Darrak lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnoll, 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 | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Laucian Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
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