Torinn Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Torinn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ovak Wharton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a black vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ovak studied abroad. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Silver ewer (10 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp).
Bharash Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no crest. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He takes great joy in being the best Hunter in town.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Red garnet (120 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).
Ildrex Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Ildrex was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jelenneth Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a fancy blue dress. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Jelenneth was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Jelenneth's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Gildmak Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants, and carries daggers. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 40 pp. Banded agate (6 gp).
Altho Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'0" southern man, he wears a white shirt with thin green vertical stripes and violet pants. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born in the south to a Soapmaker, Altho learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Altho has worked very hard to control his curse. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloak Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Cloak was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion.
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).
Agatha Warwick, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She carries with her a set of bows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the south. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Agatha fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).
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