Soveliss Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Skirt Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears just a brown suit. His fur is white and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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: Born in the west to a Gardener, Skirt learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 370 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp).
Agatha Springfield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on her torso. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: Agatha 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Agatha was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Brewer. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Faral Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is portly but not overly obese. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Faral hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Faral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Faral was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).
Nim Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Server
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
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