Mozikth Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length green crest. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mozikth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozikth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Flame Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Flame was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Flame decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
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: Just what you see.
Dagger Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born in a small plains village. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has a crush on the local herbalist
Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Scrag Tenley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Scrag was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Nicor Fascination, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with tan pants. His blue hair is still thick. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Therlin Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Fortune-teller. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She tends to her Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Ilde Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has no hair. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ilde fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Hirrathak Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His crest is green and curly. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hirrathak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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: 700 sp.
Korfel Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man very much looks the part of a Courier. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Courier for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
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