Azzakh Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his copper crest in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 104 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +5 / 4d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
Erevan Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 4'9", this man is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erevan will drive conversation. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 38 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).
Quick In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has black fur. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Quick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to unite with his brother
Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Richard Casilltenirra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of jet and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting orcs, the young Richard began to lead the lost caravan. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many orcs want him driven away
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 77 (14d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
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