Raiann Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She keeps her long black crest kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Raiann lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Raiann took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Meriele Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'1" southern woman, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Meriele fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Ur-Edin Hampton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Charles Heiser, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Jade (150 gp).
Antrara Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her crest is bronze and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Torbera Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Torbera's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born in a small desert village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lidda Littlefoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This dark-skinned female wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has violet eyes.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Lidda was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Lidda was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military, Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles.
Thava Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a green tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Blacksmith responsibilities is difficult; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Dean Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dean does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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