Chaedi Aloro, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has white hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To protect her home.
Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (15d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 4d8-3, Ranged +8 / 4d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Callybon Dunben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Callybon is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her first spouse was a Hunter, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Berrian Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Berrian was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 120 gp.
Wiggan Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40000 cp.
Enialis Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Apothecary. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Apothecary soon after.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 35 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 21 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +8 / 3d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Gilbert Remington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He uses divination through singing.
History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. 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 monstrous two handed axe use. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and many orcs want him driven away
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 sp.
Efferil Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his white hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Efferil enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp).
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