Koeth Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Koeth was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
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Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Tricking Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She is physically well-built. She wears her red fur down. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Lewis Spalding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Aggressive tone
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Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
Shanairla Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a red coat with yellow slacks. She has wavy black hair. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Juliana Rylan, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a brown vest and prefers grey and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears a mask on her face.
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. A true patriot, Juliana would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Juliana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Grai Oakley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tattered old clothes. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Gifted from a young age, Grai studied abroad. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 17000 sp.
Alexandre Koehlanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern man typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Switch between two voices
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Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ralf Iranapha, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is short and red. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: Money/treasure; and doesn't want to be a adventurer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Harriet Appleblossom, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 2'10" and wears tattered old clothes. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Soapmaker mother left her crippled. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Sensitive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
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