Antrara Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'5". She wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed axe, just in case, and her gloved hand is found clutching a axe. Her red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Antrara was taken on many hunting expeditions. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: Revenge; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Dadalan Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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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 is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Dadalan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Marbas Larceny, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'7". He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His brown hair is long and unkept. This black eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Fivin Toti, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trail Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kriv Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear flannel. His black crest is heavily combed to the right. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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, Kriv is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Kriv was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Vistra Daerdahk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Rose Elderberry, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of scimitars on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is a Animal Trainer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Gifted from a young age, Rose studied abroad. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Animal Trainer for the past few years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Elegant Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'10" southern woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is baby faced.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She was born in the south. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bowyer for the past few years.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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