Raiann Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'4" eastern woman, she is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. Her crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born in a small desert village. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Red spinel (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Ivellios Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. 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 is fixated on the number 18. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ivellios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ivellios was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Shane Digby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Katherine Firahel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has blue eyes and a yellow hat with a blue feather.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Katherine's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Katherine learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. 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. Katherine took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Jo Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her ears are large.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Agnes Wedgwood, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Agnes grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Agnes. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Server
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 8 Acid flasks.
Moon Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. His lavender fur is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Gifted from a young age, Moon studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Vlorn TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears skinny pants and wears a red and green robe with the hood down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is black and very short. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Vlorn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He has worked as a Assassin like his father before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has a crush on the local weaver
Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Breastplate.
Trey Washington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned male wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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