Pijjirik Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has styled his copper crest well, parting it to the right. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Pijjirik lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Veloptima Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tan trousers with black and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. She has brown eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Born to a Body Guard, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Veloptima was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Roger Flows, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'6" northern man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Roger enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Roger was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Roger was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Roger's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Valorean Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His crest is bronze and very short. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A true patriot, Valorean would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When Valorean reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Bucklal Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Interpreter, and is pretty ugly. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. 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: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He tends to his Interpreter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Gorga Soames, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Tricking Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and wears tattered old clothes. She has wavy cinnamon fur. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tricking isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). 2 Thunderstones.
Liftrasa Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she tends to wear a large grey jacket. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Detective
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Shifting Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her cinnamon fur is braided into rings. Her skin is flawless and her yellow eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
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