Tiaathque Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. A true patriot, Tiaathque would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Tiaathque reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Dwarven, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 20 gp.
Elizabeth Erenaeth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and rapiers. Her head has been shaved. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a trident and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dabbledob Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of emerald and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dabbledob isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).
Nim Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Nim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Nim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. One day when Nim was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Nim was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has worked as a Brewer like his father before him.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ahvain Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, 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: 1700 sp.
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