Aasathra Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her crest is short and white. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Aasathra was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Aasathra was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aasathra decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, 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: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Modean Justice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born in a small island village. He worked as a nervous Blacksmith and found it very stressful. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Williamina Prescott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". She tends to wear a large grey jacket, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. After coming to the age of reason, Williamina took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 70 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
Dynamic In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has green eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 100 sp. Blue quartz (6 gp).
Smoking Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Smoking reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Smoking 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Morkral Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered sai and tarnished rapier as well. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Performer mother left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Insomniac. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.
Cairn Pride, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears green trousers with blue and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary father left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Baradad Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His white crest is knotted and matted. His ears are large.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Riardon Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
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: 80 gp. Zircon (30 gp).
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