Patrin Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blue crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a great chef.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: In love, Job, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vezera Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Simon Woods, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Simon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Riswynn Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has moderate length silver hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Painter and was forced into it by her family.
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Disguise kit.
Valorean Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He tends to wear a large black jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. He keeps his blue crest in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to brigands.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
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: 90 gp.
Ahvain Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Junk Dealer, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Edge Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged woman has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe and is in decent physical shape. She has moderate length red fur. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her first spouse was a Banker, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.
Vadania Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Vadania was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Everard Clive, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left arm. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He was born into a rich family. Everard was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Everard decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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