Greethen Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Bernard Hallewell, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Cook, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 67 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1300 gp.
Berrian Remein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Berrian enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He is greedy.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 82 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloud Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white fur is greasy and uncared for. This copper eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Cloud was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Herbalist mother left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Pijjirik Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Pijjirik does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born in the west. When Pijjirik reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 69 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 13000 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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