Theirastra Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Theirastra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by her family.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Aura Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Aura was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Aura took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Thradal Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He's in love.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Makaria Rumor, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears just a black suit, and carries shortspears. Her hair is short and purple. Her black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Makaria was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has worked as a Mayor like her mother before her.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 36000 sp. Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 6 Acid flasks.
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