Irann Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. After coming to the age of reason, Irann took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Wiggan Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries shortspears. His golden hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Wiggan hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ermina Woods, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She carries with her a set of rapiers on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Ermina hails from a village terrorized by giants. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Helen Feeny, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'7". She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Helen liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has never given up on her painting dream.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Giant, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). 4 Thunderstones.
Pelt Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Pelt isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Pelt was born on a far southern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bookbinder. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp).
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