Althaea Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'10", this woman wears long strands of sapphire and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her silver hair down. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with her Slave Trader mother left her crippled. 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 she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 41 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +7
Possessions: 190 pp.
Orsik Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
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. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Orsik lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (110 gp). White pearl (110 gp).
Percival Crawford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'1" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Baker. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 18000 cp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Rose (30 gp).
Callie Wildheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and green pants. Her red hair is still thick. She is baby faced.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Callie was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Callie's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 26 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +8 / 2d6+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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