Maagog Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, red shirt, and brown tie. He sports a flattop crest cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Maagog grew up listening to his father's many stories. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Thunderstones.
Antrara Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she likes to wear green tank tops with grey skirt, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her long black crest kept up in a rat tail. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Iolite (80 gp).
Vassago Passion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears black trousers with tan and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his dark red hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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. Vassago fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants a kiss.
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: Just what you see.
Kite In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Himo Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Himo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Himo took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: Just what you see.
Ovak Washington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a hunchback. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She's in love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Cora Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 2'9", this woman sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Cora was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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.
Vadania Yaeldrin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'3", this woman wears a simple violet robe with grey stripes complete with hood. Her head has been shaved. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Vadania took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. During her travels, Vadania and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Vadania discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Vadania fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Black pearl (800 gp). Red garnet (100 gp).
Caeldrim Azzo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a violet shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and green pants. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He has blue eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to get laid
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Buckler.
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