Enialis Cithreth, Male 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 renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His white hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Enialis was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Rolf Brownrigg, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear flannel. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and dragonborn compassion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Anbera Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'10" when asserting herself. She has slicked back red hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Anbera alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 700 sp. Golden pearl (40 gp).
Lia Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Cook business.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Lia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
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