Thervan Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Thervan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Maegan Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She is content; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 47 (11d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 3100 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).
Fabien Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fabien was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 70 (13d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d4-1, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Medium magic item.
Medrash Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries clubs. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. This red eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Medrash is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Medrash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Medrash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 54 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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