Tharivol Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has black hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was born in a small plains village. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 sp.
Harvest In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her white fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Harvest was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2400 sp. Jade (120 gp).
Torz Asheton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, 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 | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Euphemia Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears skinny pants and wears a red and black robe with the hood down. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her broad red hat.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
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. 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. Euphemia took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Smoky quartz (40 gp).
Maiathah Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her small blue hat.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 340 gp.
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