Caelynn Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Caelynn was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 sp.
Cask Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'4" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Good lock. 1 Simple lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Tim Sylvaranth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 130 (14d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Orsik Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Orsik was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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