Rivaan Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green small hat and green clothes. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Rivaan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Amnon Tolerance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Amnon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Amnon decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 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: 3000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Kothûg Remington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Serpent Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is typically in his Ruler uniform. His fur is lavender and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Serpent was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Ruler and found it very stressful. He became a Ruler soon after.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp).
Spring Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She has moderate length brown fur. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Lewis Davenport, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants. He wears his white hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Iolite (70 gp).
Tim Palomarez, Male Human [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 a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His psionic 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Seddit Failure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Mreksh Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are red 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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.
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