Aelar Fahrend, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aelar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Cook
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 53 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp.
Chem Blur, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His purple hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Harvest In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 4'7". She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a trident. Her orange fur is heavily combed to the left. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her youth she was a Performer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 53 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Eiravel Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has brown hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
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