Havilar Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her scarlet crest is still thick. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Havilar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has worked as a Spice Merchant like her mother before her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp).
Theirastra Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Tim Rolands, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a violet tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Being a Bricklayer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nella Landon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a fancy black dress. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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, Nella is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Nella was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Locksmith, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has achieved small success as a Guard.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 pp.
Nurkara Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She is an epitome of beauty. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Vorka Oakley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, marred by beers. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Vorka 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 was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Balimaar Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears just a brown suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).
Aym Wit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).
Trynnicus Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His crest is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Golden pearl (130 gp).
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