Gorbundus Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in an above average manner. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Shipwright who has hired him part-time. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Gorbundus was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to unite with his sister
Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2400 sp. 3 Thunderstones.
Aerdeth Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has silver hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Aerdeth is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Andram Comedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and brown pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Andram took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. During his travels, Andram and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Andram discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Andram fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Sora Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has wavy brass crest. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Orc, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| 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 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). 1 Good lock.
Naeris Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he likes to wear blue tank tops with pastel pants. His hair is short and chestnut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Nithther Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He wears his rusty crest down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Nithther hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.
Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Patrick Lathalas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Patrick and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.
John Casilltenirra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 400 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp).
Damaia Grace, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Damaia grew up listening to her mother's many stories. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Damaia alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 2 Smokesticks.
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