Mijira Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right arm. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her crest is red and curly. She has gold eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Fallond Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Cartwright who has hired him part-time. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 Cartwright. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Bethrynna Lathalas, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).
Theirastra Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She uses divination through singing.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theirastra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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: Just what you see.
Kadana Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her red crest is braided into rings. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying south to reunite her family. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. White opal (600 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 5 Acid flasks. 5 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Mantus Terror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His hair is dark red and very short. His white eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Mantus took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). 8 Acid flasks.
Hugh Nash, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, marred by teas. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Vondal Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears brown trousers with red and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vondal grew up listening to his father's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Great Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries a battered flail and tarnished lance as well. Her yellow fur is heavily combed to the left. Her copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with her Animal Trainer father left her crippled. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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: 80 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
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