Quarethon Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Engraver. He has worked as a Engraver like his father before him.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Maiathah Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears blue trousers with tan and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her tied-back hair is blonde. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: Maiathah was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Depressed, Racist, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Jarana Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears just a brown suit. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
John Royal, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'2", this 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 has no hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses divination through singing.
History: John was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Habor Vice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Sarai High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. With bright white hair. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Banded agate (15 gp).
Moon Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a pastel shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants, and carries hand crossbows. Her white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is a great chef.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with her sister.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Andry Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears professional attire. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is baby faced.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Andry was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Andry 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Drogo Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, pastel shirt, and violet tie. His red hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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