Dustin Blumenthal, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Thervan Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His childhood dream was to be a Jeweler, but he was a colossal failure. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a blacksmith and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 52 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).
Uthemar Nailo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He has wavy chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Healer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Gifted from a young age, Uthemar studied abroad. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Joker, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Rose (50 gp). Coral (150 gp).
Berrian Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son.
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Maiathah Sandoval, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears dull violet sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 59 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Silent In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His fur is cut close to his head. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 48 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1700 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp).
Art Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak and is in decent physical shape. Her fur is red and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
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 is obsessed with her god.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her childhood dream was to be a Painter, but she was a colossal failure. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d6-2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Kâka Rayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He's also a talented Barber, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 70 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp).
Ellywick Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Ellywick wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ellywick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and halfling compassion
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 76 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 29000 sp.
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