Sumnes Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 4'9" and wears baggy tan pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has wavy silver hair. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 sp.
Fenriz Faith, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His red eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fenriz does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (60 gp).
Biri Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. She has done her best to style her gold crest to look like a famous performer. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 900 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).
Jarana Battlehammer, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She wears her brown hair down. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
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