Nithther Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nithther fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Gruk Trollope, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Gruk was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
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 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Skirt Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His red fur is still thick. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Skirt grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nil Hallewell, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born in the south to a Bather, Nil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 3200 sp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). White pearl (150 gp).
Lone On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears a worn and beaten armor, she is not a threatening figure. She has done her best to style her lavender fur to look like a famous performer. Her green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 90. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Lone lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Good lock.
Cloak Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her fur is lavender and very short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She got into the Brewer business at a young age. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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: To be a Mercenary again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp).
Kriv Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Kriv was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
Pyxrin Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She wears her white crest down. She has red eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. 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. 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 find somewhere to settle down.
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Pink pearl (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mella Ethanasath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Mella and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mella discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mella fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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