Millicent Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a violet shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to protect her home
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Azdûsh Hornsby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Azdûsh was taken on many hunting expeditions. Azdûsh 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Koeth Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born into a rich family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After months of barely getting by, Koeth managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Three Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Three abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 37 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. Red spinel (80 gp).
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