Elama Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a blue costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. She has wavy black hair. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Elama 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. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to pay off her debts
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Tree Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His black fur is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Tree enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He got into the Barrister business at a young age. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barrister. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Travok Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Scribe. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Travok was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Travok's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Meriele Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. She has no hair. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. The war was a terrible time for her, and Meriele does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Fargrim Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Fargrim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Fargrim 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. Fargrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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