Syllin Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a simple tan robe with violet stripes complete with hood. Her red hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and balancing her hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
Naivara Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. She has chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are 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. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born to a Baker, her father struggled to pay the bills. Naivara was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Naivara decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and expand her business
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fulbar Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: Fulbar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Gildmak Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 2'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His hair is blonde and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gildmak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Jet (100 gp).
Meriele Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has slicked back auburn hair. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Meriele is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Meriele lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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