Birel Thorton, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'9", this woman wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. She has a very tight haircut. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. The war was a terrible time for her, and Birel does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and expand her business
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 3 Holy water.
Myathethil Withrethin, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. 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: Born to a Fortune-teller, her mother struggled to pay the bills. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Tree Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tree will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 42 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ubada Badger, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 23 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Emerald (1100 gp).
Uthemar Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses like a well dressed Knight does. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Uthemar was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Knight. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Knight.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Solomon Loccisano, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a blue scarf. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has moderate length silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in warhammer use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Solomon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Raer Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His hair is short and chestnut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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