Ildrex Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise gold.
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 Dragonborn in existence. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and revenge
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).
Seven In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her ears are large.
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 invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Taklinn Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Taklinn was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Healer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 3 Thunderstones.
Veloptima Turen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears her white hair up. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Veloptima was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. 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. Veloptima fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Murgen Thorpe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy white pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Murgen lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student she started as a Priest, but she got bored and became a Mason. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To be a Priest again; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Breastplate.
Trail Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a flattop fur cut. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Wymar Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a violet vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Priest mother left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Oriax Grief, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears black trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His hair is brown and curly. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Performer; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Uzza Guilt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her dark red hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are black.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Uzza isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Cartwright; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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