Eleanor Morton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Eleanor 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. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Moss agate (5 gp).
Shadow Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. Her fur is black and very short. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Shadow does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. When Shadow reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shadow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Valorean Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His crest is silver and curly. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Valorean grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His first spouse was a Assassin, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Revenge; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120000 cp.
Pirithin Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large red jacket. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is golden and curly. 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 hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pirithin grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Pirithin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Theriatis Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He usually wears his blue robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theriatis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Theriatis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and a deep hatred of orcs
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 46 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 gp.
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