Shedinn Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.
Personality: He is a Knight first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Shedinn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Shedinn was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Knight. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a knight and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Agnes Royston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, marred by sweets. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. A true patriot, Agnes would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Agnes was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but she was a colossal failure. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a doctor again
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Pallabar Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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, Pallabar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Naal Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Naal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf 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. After a long history of fighting, Naal and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Religious, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Lance Spalding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a brown suit, and is pretty ugly. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lance grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Flask In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears baggy brown pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. A true patriot, Flask would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Flask reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 110 gp.
Savaran Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her first spouse was a Ruler, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Ruler they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Ploughman, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).
Bhevek Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Birel Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is scarred and worn.
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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in the south to a Stableman, Birel learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Stableman. After a long history of fighting, Birel and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a bricklayer again
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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