Oriel Osav, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Navigator profession.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a Brewer soon after.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Melissa Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a simple yellow robe with black stripes complete with hood. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length red hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Melissa was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She has achieved small success as a Body Guard.
Motivation: To be a Beggar again.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Urshar Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Urshar is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 110 gp.
Serpent Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'5" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His fur is short and yellow. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thamior Iranapha, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Thamior would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He became a Marshal soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Frederick Wallace, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his black hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Frederick was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (6d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
Theren Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 gp.
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