Emerald Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'4" northern woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her fur is orange and curly. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Emerald was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Emerald took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with her absent father
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Ownka Rylan, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 2300 sp.
Leshanna Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a tan shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and yellow pants. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 32. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Leshanna does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Fallthra Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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