Tharivol Hardy, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To be a Sage again.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp).
Armara Mystery, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Armara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Auran, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Reeza Breeden, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and is pretty ugly. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A true patriot, Reeza 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. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp).
Kilia Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. She has gray eyes.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Kilia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When Kilia 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Rolen Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Mason. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
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