Eridred Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She hates gnolls. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it; and many gnolls want her driven away
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Druidic, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Meriele Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her left hand. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. She has gray eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Unemployed. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was born in a small island village. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Undercommon
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dreali Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has auburn hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Quarion Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Quarion's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
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: 500 sp. 1 Simple lock.
Burgell Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Burgell was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Burgell decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Family, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Oblar Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Citrine (40 gp).
Gilkass Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'5" and is typically in her Adventurer uniform. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white crest is greasy and uncared for. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: Gilkass hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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 Adventurer. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Gilkass was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and a deep hatred of brigands
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Azzakh Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man usually wears his black robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He has blue crest. He has gold eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He works hard and plays hard.
History: Azzakh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Azzakh abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Joan Shelby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, brown cloak. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. 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, Joan 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. 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by her family; and money/treasure
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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.
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