Birel Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and scimitars. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. She has blue eyes and a tan hat with a violet feather.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Bonds: Criminal record, Guardian, Religious, Military. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Eldon Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eldon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (12d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Laucian Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Laucian grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Roofer. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Moon Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears pastel trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His fur is black and curly. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: Moon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 18)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 127 (18d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +10 / 5d6+4, Ranged +8 / 5d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 17 | 0 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 18000 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp).
Dain Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. He has a hunchback. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His first spouse was a Banker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 70 gp.
Joan Southey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her nunchaku with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Joan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. She's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 sp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dalgal Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born in the west to a Map Maker, Dalgal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Map Maker. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Courier. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Sammal Righteous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished crossbow as well. His hair is white and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sammal 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 he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Silk rope.
Rael McLeod, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 6000 sp.
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