Miles Ostoroth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bookbinder born in the past three hundred years. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Miles was taken on many hunting expeditions. His childhood dream was to be a Shepherd, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Shepherd, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Hematite (7 gp).
Hadwisa Marley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available she will default to her nunchaku. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadwisa grew up listening to her mother's many stories. 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 Dilettante. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Coral (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Helja Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, brown cloak. She is physically well-built. She has shaved her head bald. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When Helja reached her early adolescence her Dwarf 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. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Shepherd; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Poor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 60 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: Red spinel (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Amber (160 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thiala Ariessus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Assassin. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. With wild brown hair. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
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. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Thiala never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, In love, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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