Ielenia Mitchell, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, marred by beers. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She takes great joy in being the best Guard in town.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She became a Guard soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Great Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her cinnamon fur is still thick. She has a dull look in her copper eyes.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has taken up work as a Blacksmith and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Sweet Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Megren Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her crest is blue and curly. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Megren was born with her mother's beautiful face. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 50 gp.
Gimurt Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Gimurt was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Animal Trainer. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Iolite (60 gp).
Azzakh Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in an above average manner, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a colorful flower in his black crest. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Ruler father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: 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: Passionate, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Harann Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'3" when asserting herself. She has styled her bronze crest well, parting it to the left. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.
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 has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She bought a dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Auran, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Zûmug Ramsey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by beers. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Uraim Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'1" eastern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Uraim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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