Dadalan Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He keeps his blue crest in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 4 Thunderstones.
Tree In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Baker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Navigator, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.
Tûmûg Barney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Tûmûg was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fisher. Now he works as a painting tutor during his time off.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Violet garnet (300 gp).
Nimble Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an entirely brown suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She has yellow eyes.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: The child of a Miller, who enjoyed hunting, Nimble was taken on many hunting expeditions. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp).
Melech Mayhem, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He uses divination through singing.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Gardener father left him crippled. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Sorath Shame, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'7". She wears a black vest and prefers tan and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Gomory Liberty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is renowned for her bright green dresses and hats. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. 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 thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Gomory was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and revenge
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Ovak Barney, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has a hunchback. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Left-Handed Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a pastel tunic with violet highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brown fur is heavily combed to the right. 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 not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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