Tharivol Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Roofer business.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2200 sp.
Sweet Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. This yellow eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sweet fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Myev Everleigh, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is dark but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. After months of barely getting by, Myev managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Peren Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His tied-back hair is red. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to protect his home
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Guardian. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 140 pp. Star rose quartz (70 gp).
Mara Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is renowned for her bright tan dresses and hats. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She got into the Bounty Hunter business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Mara took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She became a Bounty Hunter soon after.
Motivation: She is greedy; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
Eleanor Holton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
Erdan Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erdan will drive conversation. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Giant, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Numba Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Numba is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Numba was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Numba abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 39 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Nurkara Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'11" and wears long strands of emerald and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Junk Dealer. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she has a crush on the local tanner
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Rich, Job, Guardian, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40 pp.
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