Akra Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her brass crest is braided into rings. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.
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: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Akra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp).
Faral Ethanasath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is golden and curly. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson yellow hat.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Slave, Family, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Marastyr Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a very tight haircut. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and half-elven compassion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Olunt Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, blue shirt, and pastel tie. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was a Roofer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Bimpnottin Lingenhall, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. With bright brown hair. She has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thamior Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an entirely blue suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 2 (-4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp).
Damakos Random, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants, and is pretty ugly. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His black eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Percival Lester, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a shield on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Percival was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Mardred Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She wears her auburn hair down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Mardred 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. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
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