Havilar Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Caeldrim Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by chocolates. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Caeldrim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, In love. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Eggren Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She very much looks the part of a Dyer. She wears her rusty crest up. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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 is a Succubi in disguise. Eggren abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Dyer and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Burana Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears her red crest up. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Burana was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thamior Ryoma, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple yellow robe with red stripes complete with hood. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. 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 son.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Slave Trader. He tends to his Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dara Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 46. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Trail Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has dyed her greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She takes great joy in being the best Stableman in town.
History: Born to a Courier, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she's in love
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt, Guardian, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).
Resh Cooper, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Resh liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Navigator. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's in love
Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, 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 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Aasathra Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She takes great joy in being the best Mason in town.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, In love, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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