Traulam Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her brown hair is well kept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Traulam grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Euphemia Tallfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
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. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pelt Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has done his best to style his white fur to look like a famous performer. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Pelt's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Jet (90 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Sethrekar Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His long black crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sethrekar grew up listening to his father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Sethrekar took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 270 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Jade (100 gp). Eye agate (13 gp).
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