Avelina Bentley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for her, and Avelina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Lamlis Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and money/treasure
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Helgret Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a mite stocky and wears grey trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her hair is black and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: The child of a Sailor, who enjoyed hunting, Helgret was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp).
Ahvain Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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