Vaina Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with white slacks, she is not a threatening figure. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was born in a small island village. After coming to the age of reason, Vaina took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 sp.
Tharivol Jordan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large violet jacket. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol 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 by priests from a young age. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Navigator and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp).
Nalaed Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Nalaed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Valanthe Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Valanthe was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 39 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1400 gp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp).
Ghaliver Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Ghaliver hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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