Theirastra Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She sports auburn long hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: Theirastra hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and she wants revenge against illithids
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Hugolina Camden, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her head has been shaved. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate.
Euphemia Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Jade (160 gp). 1 Buckler.
Traulam Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. 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 erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Traulam learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Traulam took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She struck the Spice Merchant job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and many giants want her driven away
Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 260 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
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