Ranala Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has blonde hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She got into the Server business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit.
Kilvar Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Kilvar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Celestial, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (70 gp).
Blendaeth Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has done her best to style her rusty crest to look like a famous performer. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp).
Shivering Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by her family; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Priest
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Antrara Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears an entirely green suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She wears a colorful flower in her brass crest. Her eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Antrara embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (12 gp).
Mordai Guile, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 20 pp. Malachite (10 gp).
Direcris Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is content
Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Server
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Beiro Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Beiro lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Beiro was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Beiro was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 2 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch.
Charles Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a violet tunic with yellow highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gray eyes and a violet hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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