Irann Withrethin, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 5'1" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her red hair is heavily combed to the right. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Irann speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Irann was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Irann's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Yvonne Xistsrith, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. Her tied-back hair is black. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and revenge
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 90 pp. Jet (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).
Whurbin Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, green shirt, and blue tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Tomi Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears dull red sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Born to a Barber, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Zedaar Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. His copper crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).
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