Pyxrin Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her copper crest in a pixie cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Iados Fear, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Merchant. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Iados was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Uthemar Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthemar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Uthemar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Andraste Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying west to reunite her family. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points -6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 1 (-5) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 3200 sp.
Felosial Thompson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Doctor who has hired her part-time. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp).
Hobart Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his chestnut hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Frederick Casilltenirra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats, marred by teas. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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 comes from a rich eastern family. His first spouse was a Apothecary, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
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: 2000 cp.
Vadania Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and she perpetually has her quarterstaff ready. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. 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. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Vadania was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
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. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Yurgunn Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears just a grey suit, and carries nunchakus. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Yurgunn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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