Biri Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on her left side. Her rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Biri was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Nordak Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Tawna Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has slicked back silver hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tawna grew up listening to her mother's many stories. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Naivara Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is dressed in an above average manner. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy blonde hair. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Naivara was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. She's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Gynk Kenley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her golden hair is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
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. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Mreksh Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black crest is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
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. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Carnelian (30 gp).
Elaim Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'5" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is lengthy. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Elaim was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Elaim's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Elaim and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Depressed, Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Beast Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly flails and glaives. Her fur is short and yellow. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She got into the Mortician business at a young age. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. She became a Mortician soon after.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Onyx (80 gp).
Lerissa Torment, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has wavy dark red hair. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
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