Maiathah Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Maiathah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp.
Oolah Hadlee, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by teas. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. To her fellows she 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: She was raised by priests from a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dreali Franklin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Shamil Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has a hunchback. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has green eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Enna Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'5" eastern woman, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her tied-back hair is red. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Enna was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Pyxrin Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is dressed in an above average manner. Her scarlet crest is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are a pleasant red.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Pyxrin was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
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Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 73 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Rose (70 gp). Jet (130 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Boddynock Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray.
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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Boddynock was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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