Elama Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and she perpetually has her bow ready. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Elama hails from a village terrorized by giants. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Holy water. 2 Antitoxin. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 7 Acid flasks.
Naivara Tealeaf, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has no hair. She has hazel eyes and a yellow hat with a violet feather.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Naivara's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naivara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Dwarven
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Gormogord Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Gormogord was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Whurbin Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His black hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Adventurer and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Adelaide Reed, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She is typically in her Sailor uniform. She has a hunchback. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Adelaide was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Adelaide decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
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