Daar Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, PTSD, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ilanis Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Whurbin Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Passionate, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Faral Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her white hair is wavy and long. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Faral 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. Faral decided she wanted neither the life of her mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Faral and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).
Bune Fright, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available she will default to her longsword. She is portly but not overly obese. She has wavy purple hair. Her fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Gifted from a young age, Bune studied abroad. 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 was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Andraste Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears bulky blue painted plate armor. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Volen Cromwell, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing a long, white cloak. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Volen was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Kite In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Kite is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kite grew up listening to his father's many stories. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Eye agate (10 gp).
Umpen Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He is portly but not overly obese. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
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