Bidreked Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. He wears his green crest down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Bidreked's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Bidreked alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Aerdeth Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp).
Lia Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing a long, tan cloak. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Lia hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Lia 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. Lia decided she wanted neither the life of her father 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 7000 cp.
Shivering Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'7". She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her fur is red and very short. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).
Rurik Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Smokesticks.
Bharash Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is portly but not overly obese. His black crest is still thick. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Bharash hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Rolen Markum, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. He has wavy brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born in the south to a Sailor, Rolen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sailor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Gimûb Atterton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a great chef.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Hillanot Shestendeliath, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Server arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Hillanot was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Hillanot's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing her hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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