Salasar Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His crest is white and curly. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Elven
Attacks Melee +9 / 3d10+5, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 100 pp.
Trail Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He usually wears his violet robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white fur. He wears an eyepatch.
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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 53 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1500 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).
Olunt Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Olunt was born with his father's beautiful face. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered dire rats who tried to eat his hand. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Baradad Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with red slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His crest is scarlet and curly. He is baby faced.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 east. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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