Thava Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Adventurer born in the past three hundred years. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Born in the south to a Adventurer, Thava learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and expand her business
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Shivering Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His gray fur is thinning but still full. He has blue eyes.
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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Avelina Rutherford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Avelina grew up listening to her father's many stories. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Greethen Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His crest is gold and curly. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Greethen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Greethen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Brogg Soames, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Brogg was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Balimaar England, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Balimaar embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.
Hugolina Wentworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 4'10" and muscular, this eastern woman wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is red, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: Hugolina was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Everard Winchester, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple grey robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (4 gp).
Markosian Fealty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is short and silver. Her skin is flawless and her white eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Markosian was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Markosian 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
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