Aelar Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).
River Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her orange fur is greasy and uncared for. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: River hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. River was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +8 / 3d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Clear bright green emerald (7000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp).
Oolah Alston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She very much looks the part of a Spice Merchant. She is an epitome of beauty. With bright white hair. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her childhood dream was to be a Tailor, but she was a colossal failure. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Fax Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [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 is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A true patriot, Fax would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born to a Healer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Fax was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 55 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +1 / 3d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp.
Pyntle Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She prefers to wear flannel. She has silver hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. To her fellows she 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: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Pyntle was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 72 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d6-3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Havilar Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her red crest is smooth and relatively long. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson green hat.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Havilar was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Havilar's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Havilar and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Kristryd Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She sports a flattop hair cut. 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's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 74 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1100 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Fivin Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp.
Tatyan Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her crest is black and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tatyan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Tatyan was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2300 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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