Farideh Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has wavy black crest. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Farideh hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Mozikth Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length brass crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Hunter and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Thradal Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Thradal was born with his mother's beautiful face. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Thradal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Vonana Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". She wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Vonana lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Vonana liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Cloak Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries a battered axe and tarnished pickaxe as well. She wears her white fur down. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Quarethon Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His rusty crest is braided into rings. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Quarethon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Rose (40 gp).
Makaria Mayhem, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She likes to wear green tank tops with black skirt. She keeps her long dark red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is an amazing painter.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).
Morkral Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Morkral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Mehen Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He keeps his long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Being a Map Maker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp).
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