Antrara Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. Her white crest is knotted and matted. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Antrara isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Antrara grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Silk rope.
Heian Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Heian has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nordak Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'2" and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a sword on his belt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a Bather, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nordak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Vondal Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Vondal was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. He became a Sculptor soon after.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tiaathque Withrethin, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished woman tends to wear a tan poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad tan hat.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Bolhild Battlehammer, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Ethereal Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat and is in decent physical shape. She has dyed her greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Ethereal was born the youngest of three triplets. The family's rival house kidnapped her sister with the intent that her sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Hourglass.
Vicky Wordsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a kukri on her belt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
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: 700 sp. Alexandrite (300 gp).
Heian Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears blue trousers with brown and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has shaved his head bald. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He uses divination through singing.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp).
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