Rathkran Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black top hat and black clothes. He has no crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Rathkran wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Rathkran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Syllin Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a great chef.
History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Syllin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Syllin has worked very hard to control her curse. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against drow
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Ownka Allerton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a black small hat and black clothes. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired her part-time. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Paelias Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
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. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Masseuse they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Heian Zhou, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Two Llamas Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has no fur. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Two Llamas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Kilvar Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his chestnut hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Kilvar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Kilvar. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Halfling, Undercommon
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 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Chrysoprase (50 gp).
Spring Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'3" when asserting herself. Her orange fur is singed and shortened. Her eyes are yellow and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Spring will drive conversation. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Spring was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Spring was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Spring decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 3 Smokesticks.
Kilvar Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: Born to a Bricklayer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Kilvar 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
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