Nadarr Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has done his best to style his brass crest to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. 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 son.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Nadarr was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 16th 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. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Seven Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats. Her long orange fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Seven never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Tordrid Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tordrid is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Nalaed Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears just a brown suit. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
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: 240 gp.
Drifting Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He got into the Interpreter business at a young age. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 3 Antitoxin.
Kody Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a violet shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a very tight haircut. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kody was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many giants want him driven away
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Goblin, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Helen Callan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'10". She wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her white hair is still thick. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-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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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
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: 400 sp.
Vadania Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born into a rich family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Backpack.
Nithther Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest is copper and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Nithther was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Breastplate.
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