Rael Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has wavy auburn hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Rael was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rael's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Keyleth Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born in a small desert village. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to be a crown-heir again
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2700 sp.
Vassago Pleasure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Vassago was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 struck the Gardener job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Fallthra Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Fallthra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallthra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
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