Lia Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With wild golden hair. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Lia reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 pp.
Aramil Arnuanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Servant business.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Mreksh Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His crest is red and curly. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mreksh grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 4000 sp.
Xappan Temperance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his brown hair down. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Xappan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Xappan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 42 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +1 / 2d10-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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