Immeral Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Baradad Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his white crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Baradad does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
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: 300 sp.
Vrondiss Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Vrondiss reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Mhurren Benson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears professional attire. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Born in the north to a Weaver, Mhurren learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Red garnet (110 gp).
Dalaba Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dalaba was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Dalaba and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Chem Fright, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'5" southern man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: He was born in a small forest village. Chem liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Chem fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp. Amber (100 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Saphara Zzzxaaxthroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. She keeps her bronze crest in a flapper bob. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Saphara was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
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: Jade (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Nedda Goodearth, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. 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: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Ronwe Blur, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has moderate length chestnut hair. This white eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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. After a long history of fighting, Ronwe and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, 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) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
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