Thervan Cithreth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'11" southern man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is black and very short. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 90 gp.
Naivara Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. A gifted student she started as a Server, but she got bored and became a Guard. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Russian accent
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Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Liftrasa Lutgehr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her brown hair is heavily combed to the right. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Liftrasa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Blendaeth Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and black tie. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her bronze crest in a flapper bob. She has red eyes.
Personality: Blendaeth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... 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: Blendaeth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 290 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 3 Thunderstones.
Tordrid Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a flail on her belt. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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 believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Tordrid would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. When Tordrid reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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