Medrash Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born to a Architect, his father struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Salasar Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and green tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born into a rich family. Salasar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 60 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Riardon Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. 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, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ombul Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a great chef.
History: Ombul was born with his mother's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 36 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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