Mozikth Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Mozikth was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Buckler.
Dreali Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has no hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Dreali hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a deep hatred of brigands
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
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 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Oriel Xistsrith, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a long, yellow cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'9" when asserting herself. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her small yellow hat.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oriel isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Oriel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She tends to her Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Damaia Serenity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady black eyes.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Ivellios Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Animal Trainer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
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: 60 gp.
Jak Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Jak was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Jak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Silent Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'6", this woman is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her black fur is thinning but still full. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is harsh and unforgiving.
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. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Alex Ansley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Alex was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local butcher
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Zircon (80 gp).
Seven Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears professional attire. She keeps her gray fur in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Seven was born with her mother's beautiful face. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seven fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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