Medrash Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Baern Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Baern was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his 14th 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 has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Average lock.
Simon Kirby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has auburn hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Simon was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Onyx (70 gp).
Jane Reid, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Jane was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp).
Mumpena Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing a long, tan cloak. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mumpena grew up listening to her father's many stories. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. During her travels, Mumpena and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mumpena discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mumpena fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Skamos Dodge, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his white hair down. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: The child of a Fisher, who enjoyed hunting, Skamos was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Right-Handed Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. Her fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Right-Handed hails from a village terrorized by drow. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Right-Handed was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 35000 sp.
Rohesia Radcliffe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Rohesia was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids; and a deep hatred of illithids
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Harvest Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He keeps his yellow fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
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 works hard and plays hard.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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