Savaran Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy bronze crest. She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with red slacks. She has a hunchback. She wears her bronze crest up. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. 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 a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Savaran was taken on many hunting expeditions. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to protect her home
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).
Tharivol Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Being born in the south, 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 south 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; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Silgre Lancaster, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by beers. She has white hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Silgre was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Claira Selevarun, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Claira's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Claira has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Chad Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and green robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Euron Verity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'9" southern man, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is short and purple. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Ethereal Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 13th 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trynnicus Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His gold crest is still thick. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trynnicus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Tawar Tattersall, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She has white hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Tawar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: Just what you see.
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