Adrie Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Adrie took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Efferil Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Efferil was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 5 Acid flasks.
Ratak Asheton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Ratak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ratak was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Rose (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Hourglass.
Therlin Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries axes. She has slicked back golden hair. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Bowyer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 58 (7d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp).
Roondar Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 26000 sp.
Pijjirik Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a large green jacket. He has no crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barkeep. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Pijjirik liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 58 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Glim Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'2" and muscular, this eastern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Arjhan Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His green crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 18)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 51 (18d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +10 / 5d6+4, Ranged +6 / 5d6+0, Grapple +10
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 16 | 0 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (10 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp).
Modean Dare, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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 is obsessed with his god.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 56 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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