Sethrekar Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his rusty crest up. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born in a small desert village. A freak accident while working with his Unemployed mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Adran Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers white and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Adran was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shava Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She 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. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. 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, Shava is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Shava was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Criella Mercy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 4'11" and wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is a Actor first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Criella was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Shamash Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shamash isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. 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. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He became a Baker soon after.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2400 sp.
Umpen Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He refers to his adoptive father 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: Umpen was born the youngest of three triplets. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Melissa Lancaster, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With wild silver hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
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. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Melissa has worked very hard to control her curse. 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: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Nimble Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a fancy brown dress. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has moderate length yellow fur. 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 is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Modean Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green Stetson hat and green clothes. His white hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Sardonyx (50 gp).
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