Tatyan Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender woman stands about 6'1". She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length red crest. She has gold eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tatyan does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. 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 psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 1000 cp. Jade (150 gp).
Symma Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She got into the Mayor business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Symma took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She became a Mayor soon after.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Pogranix Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are red and catlike.
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 feeds upon the attention of others.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Map Maker responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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.
Heskan Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Quarion Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He wears his auburn hair down. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and tabaxi compassion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Brakka Ainsworth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive, Shy. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
River On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Syllin Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars, and her gloved hand is found clutching a trident. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Syllin lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Mortician kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers.
Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Hematite (5 gp).
Philomena Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her halberd with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Through the years after Philomena was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Philomena's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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