Althaea Martell, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a violet shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born into a rich family. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Immeral Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great joy in being the best Bookbinder in town.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Smoking In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His white fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Smoking grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Rose (70 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Anverth Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anverth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 Bowyer. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to unite with his sister
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
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