Naivara Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears just a tan suit. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mercenary for the past few years.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 120 gp.
Ekk Walcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her golden hair is still thick. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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 Animal Trainer. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ekk never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, In love, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 sp.
Dayereth Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Dayereth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Dayereth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Dayereth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
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 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Beatrice Colby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
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