Hirrathak Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Eiravel Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This dark-skinned male wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Marshal mother left him crippled. He has achieved small success as a Sailor.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Uraim Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Sailor soon after.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Maynild Reed, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has wavy white hair. Her eyes are green and beady.
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. 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 raised in a desert tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Guard, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Dayereth Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and blue pants. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+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 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Holy water.
Donaar Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He has copper crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Donaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 3 Antitoxin.
Flame Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his gray fur in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born to a Weaver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Flame took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. 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. Flame 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. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Bathin Pursuit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has moderate length dark red hair. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Bathin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Shanairla Alfonso, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a interpreter again
Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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