Meriele Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Meriele will drive conversation. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 90 pp.
Geva Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Geva was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with her Server father left her crippled. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 360 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Malachite (10 gp).
Brottor Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries a battered sword and tarnished bow as well. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brottor liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Glûk Law, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Glûk was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Quarethon Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears just a black suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He wears his scarlet crest up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarethon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Quarethon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Quarethon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Quarethon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Carter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 sp.
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