Direcris Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a green shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is green and curly. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.
Bethrynna Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp).
Tree Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'3". She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. She has wavy white fur. Her eyes are copper and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She uses divination through singing.
History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Tree was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Tree was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.
Birel Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and green pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'5" when asserting herself. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Birel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
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: 1 Banded mail.
Anbera Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'10". She wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and her gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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. Anbera fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To be a Fisher again.
Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. White pearl (130 gp).
Kava Zzzxaaxthroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her red crest is thinning but still full. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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: Revenge; and she wants revenge against giants
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Flame Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He wears his gray fur down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: Flame wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Flame is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Shadow Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Caeldrim Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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