Chassath Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her crest is short and blue. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Chassath embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. To her fellows she 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: Chassath was born with her mother's beautiful face. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Chassath never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of drow
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, In love. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Art Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Pelaios Flaw, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pelaios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, 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: 270 gp.
Dench Sutherland, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is short and silver. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Dench was born the youngest of three triplets. Dench abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Brottor Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 4'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Jarsali Petrie, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her trident. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. 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. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
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: Just what you see.
Rivaan Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a green top hat and green clothes. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: The child of a Brewer, who enjoyed hunting, Rivaan was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Left-Handed In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His gray fur is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Left-Handed hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Alvyn Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Gifted from a young age, Alvyn studied abroad. A freak accident while working with his Courier mother left him crippled. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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