Shadow Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Shadow wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Spy
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).
Miles Iathrana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'9" and muscular, this southern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Guard. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Torgga Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of shortbows on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her hair is black and very short. She wears large thick round spectacles.
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. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Heian Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Peridot (50 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.
Darrak Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears a mask on his face.
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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Tippletoe Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'2" and muscular, this southern woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has shaved her head bald. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She takes great joy in being the best Ploughman in town.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. She has worked as a Ploughman like her father before her.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Azurite (8 gp).
Tarhun Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with yellow slacks. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tarhun was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.
Motivation: To protect his home; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Military, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Morgran Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morgran 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; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Hematite (13 gp).
Tatyan Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears a colorful flower in her scarlet crest. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tatyan will drive conversation. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. When Tatyan reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother 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 left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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