Direcris Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a colorful flower in his black crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Morkral Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his golden hair up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Morkral and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Carlin Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and brown tie. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Carlin will drive conversation. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Carlin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Tailor. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Paelias Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Morkral Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Morkral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Naal Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Bricklayer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Lia Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Lia was born with her father's beautiful face. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she wants to get laid
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Antitoxin.
Spear Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears brown trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His yellow fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his copper eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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: 110 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).
Azgrom Weston, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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