Baradad Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His green crest is thinning but still full. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in the east to a Sellsword, Baradad learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Sellsword soon after.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Silent Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished bow as well. His fur is red and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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. 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: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Silent's homeland. Silent decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Tomi Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. He carries a battered trident and tarnished rapier as well. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tomi's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Vlorn Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Foxilon Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears baggy red pantaloons and a pastel scarf. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Gardener. He struck the Gardener job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 120 gp.
Rurik Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rurik will drive conversation. He takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Torinn Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His copper crest is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
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. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Torinn grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp).
Mara Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a blue costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. Her black hair is still thick. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. 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 has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (110 gp).
Arava Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. Her copper crest is long and unkept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Arava was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. She has worked as a Servant like her father before her.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Painter; and she's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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