Melissa Iathrana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'3" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. She has blue eyes and a violet hat with a tan feather.
Personality: Melissa hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Born in the east to a Interpreter, Melissa learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Melissa took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Orla Reese, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is silver and curly. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Orla was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Armara Entropy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Right-Handed In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Right-Handed lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Audhild Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her tied-back hair is brown. 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 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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Audhild was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.
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