Dentratha Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a long, black cloak. Her green crest has been sun bleached extensively. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Dentratha was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Ronwe Weary, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her dark red hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are gold.
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. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ronwe is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Ronwe hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Ronwe alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).
Moon Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His orange fur is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 Tabaxi in existence. Moon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: White pearl (90 gp).
Tharivol Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gargax Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a long, green cloak. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the north to a Gardener, Gargax learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Gargax was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gargax decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He became a Gardener soon after.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Immeral Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in an above average manner. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Immeral was born with his father's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Performer for hire.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Citrine (30 gp).
Bidreked Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His green crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and many drow want him driven away
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, 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 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Harvest Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length lavender fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. After coming to the age of reason, Harvest took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Dalaba Oomtrowl, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp).
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