Kildrak Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kildrak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and money/treasure
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Rock crystal (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Good lock.
Dûsh Kinsley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants a kiss
Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tomi Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Hillanot Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hillanot embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She 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. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sapply Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan vest and prefers grey and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants revenge against brigands
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Moonstone (80 gp).
Pelt Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her orange fur down. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Altho Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a animal trainer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Zircon (30 gp).
Dayereth Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dayereth embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. Dayereth enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points -1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Uadjit Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
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