Trynnicus Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest is green and curly. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Trynnicus isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Rohesia Qualanthri, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a yellow small hat and yellow clothes. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Helgret Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her white hair down. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 350 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Meriele Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is wearing a long, violet cloak. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. In her 14th 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.
Thervan Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Thervan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Lerissa Cacophony, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is red and very short. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Banker profession.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mayor for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Banker again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Zepar Deft, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Zepar embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Zepar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal
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 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Whurbin Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Whurbin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a carpenter and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Synthrin Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her white crest down. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When Synthrin reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Poor, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
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: 1000 cp. Star rose quartz (50 gp).
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