Traulam Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Myria Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are amber and beady.
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 Halfling in existence. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born in the west to a Merchant, Myria learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Varis Mellegaard, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson violet hat.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Varis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: pre-pubescent
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Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 83 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +1 / 3d4-2, Grapple +5
Possessions: Just what you see.
Paelias Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Paelias isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Paelias was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks in third person
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Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Berrian Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are blue and catlike.
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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
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Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1900 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).
Tippletoe Loofollue, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a tan shirt with thin black vertical stripes and yellow pants. Her head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Tippletoe 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. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Tippletoe was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
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Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 sp.
Torinn Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Spy, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
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Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gilthur Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Gilthur was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Job, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
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Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gale Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears brown trousers with green and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red fur is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Gale was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 54 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 20000 cp. Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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