Kadana Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Kadana 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. Kadana 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 seems to be bored by most things; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Zircon (70 gp).
Kite Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, white shirt, and pastel tie. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to be a seamstress again
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Azdûsh Blakely, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is short and brown. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Azdûsh was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's in love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Howard Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Iolite (70 gp).
Burana Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants, and is pretty ugly. Her red crest is matted, messy, and big. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Gifted from a young age, Burana studied abroad. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Burana grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Burana. 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: She has money and likes to spend it; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
Tethren Felicity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Tethren was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tethren's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Impulsive, Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 170 gp.
Ghesh Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His crest is rusty and curly. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Ghesh was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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. Ghesh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Theirastra Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears baggy blue pantaloons and a pastel scarf. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Guard arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Theirastra was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Guard. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is greedy; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Citrine (20 gp).
Elegant Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Elegant took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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