Nadarr Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest is green and very short. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nadarr was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp).
Buvvie Daergel, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Buvvie liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Shava Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: She was born in a small plains village. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Shava was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and regain custody of her daughter
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp).
Bardryn Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is red and curly. She has green eyes.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Bardryn is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Sard (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp).
Anselm Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was born into a rich 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Flame Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Beatrice Roscoe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'9" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her brown hair is lengthy. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She bought a hand crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).
Harann Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. Her bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson green hat.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 66. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Fisher father left her crippled. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Nala Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, violet shirt, and grey tie. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her white crest is heavily combed to the left. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Shy, Ugly. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 340 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).
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