Isabella Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Gifted from a young age, Isabella studied abroad. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nalral Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 6
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged -2 / 1d6-4, Grapple +1
Possessions: 220 gp.
Thamior Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Quespa Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a large black jacket, and she perpetually has her morningstar ready. Her scarlet crest is singed and shortened. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Quespa was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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