Furrele Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. She has no crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She got into the Herbalist business at a young age. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Herbalist for the past few years.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fragrant Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white fur. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He has a hunchback. His fur is short and white. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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. Fragrant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Jade (90 gp).
Ilde Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Sailor. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Amber (60 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Greethen Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
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. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Robbie Honeypot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. With wild chestnut hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Elven
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: 90 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Megren Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a fancy green dress. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has moderate length scarlet crest. Her eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Falkrunn Holderhek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 3'11" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Falkrunn was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Emeny Oakley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail, and she perpetually has her kukri ready. With wild silver hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born to a Seamstress, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Emeny fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 6 Acid flasks.
Vilberg Hastings, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
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