Havilar Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has dyed her greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
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 Dragonborns in the north were limited. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Blue quartz (9 gp).
Tûgog Beitz, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 2 Antitoxin.
Vanuath Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Vanuath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Cockaby Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cockaby grew up listening to his father's many stories. He 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. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Oloric Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished club as well. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born into a rich family. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Breastplate.
Spring Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has done his best to style his orange fur to look like a famous performer. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Spring has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Sweet Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 5'2" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her yellow fur down. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Sweet hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Ostracized due to the necromantic 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. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Keyleth Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her chestnut hair is singed and shortened. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bellfounder. She struck the Bellfounder job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
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: 500 sp. 2 Thunderstones.
Dain Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bellfounder but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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