Azzakh Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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 Bellfounder. He tends to his Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To be a Navigator again.
Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Howard Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who 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, he is not a threatening figure. His tied-back hair is white. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 became a Adventurer soon after.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Mijira Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her green crest is long and unkept. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Arnold Garcia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a black scarf. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in hand crossbow use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Arnold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp).
Forcas Debauchery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Forcas was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).
Fragrant Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.
Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fragrant grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants revenge against drow
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Eggren Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her black crest is knotted and matted. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. 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: She was raised by priests from a young age. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).
Jillian Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She usually wears her red robe and has her sword always slung over her shoulder. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Jillian 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 was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp).
Dean Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his auburn hair up. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Moss agate (14 gp).
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