Gilkass Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She wears her blue crest up. She has red eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Gilkass was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Synthrin Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Synthrin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Enidda Daergel, 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 sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| 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.
Rinn Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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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 a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Rinn was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Rinn's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Druidic
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 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Pink pearl (70 gp).
Torgga Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is short and red. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Torgga is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Torgga took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Yvonne Othronus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a red coat with grey slacks. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Born in the east to a Baker, Yvonne learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Baker. She's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Quarethon Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'6" southern man, he is typically in his Gardener uniform. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarethon grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Golden pearl (120 gp).
Siffress Cobblelob, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is red and curly. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Siffress is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Siffress abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Fragrant Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black fur, when down, is lengthy. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Born to a Marshal, her father struggled to pay the bills. 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. After a long history of fighting, Fragrant and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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