Pogranix Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'2", this woman wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a trident on her belt. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Pogranix was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and halfling compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD, Insomniac. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ogbur Shipley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished longsword as well. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Server and found it very stressful. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Torbera Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears tattered old clothes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When Torbera reached her early adolescence her Dwarf 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kilia Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. Her red hair is braided into rings. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She struck the Scribe job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.
Syllin Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is physically well-built. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Fisher. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tawna Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a white broad hat and white clothes. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Leaf Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He has a hunchback. His fur is lavender and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Leaf was taken on many hunting expeditions. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Map Maker for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).
Mella Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'11". She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 40. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mella grew up listening to her mother's many stories. 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. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and balancing her hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Tourmaline (110 gp).
Riardon Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and doesn't want to be a bellfounder and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
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