Havilar Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is portly but not overly obese. Her bronze crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Havilar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Rosalind Lindsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and likes to wear brown tank tops with black skirt. With bright silver hair. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She got into the Healer business at a young age. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She struck the Healer job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a mercenary again
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Pallabar Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Pallabar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Pallabar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Pallabar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Akmen Laughter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is black and curly. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Shaena Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does, marred by beers. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student she started as a Miner, but she got bored and became a Spice Merchant. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ruloth Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and grey tie. Her blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born in a small island village. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Ruloth's homeland. Ruloth decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
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: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Gilbert Amakiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely yellow suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is still thick. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Ernest Gracey, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born into a rich family. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Vaina Cithreth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her small tan hat.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vaina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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