Unvera Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. After coming to the age of reason, Unvera took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Unvera was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mary Springfield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her red hair is thinning but still full. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A freak accident while working with her Sailor father left her crippled. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She's in love; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 48 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50 pp. Eye agate (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Jet (40 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Jade (40 gp).
Lia Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple blue robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. She is physically well-built. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She's in love; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 47 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).
Great Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a brown coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She keeps her long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: She's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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