Anastrianna Martell, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, marred by sweets. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).
Alvyn Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Alvyn was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 33 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Mara Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available she will default to her mace. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She got into the Marshal business at a young age. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.
Erdan Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He has green eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is an amazing painter.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Terran, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Oskar Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears brown trousers with violet and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his silver hair down. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 105 (12d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (5 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Avelina Rutherford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Avelina grew up listening to her father's many stories. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Antinua Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and pastel pants. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for her, and Antinua does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Shy, Depressed, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 25 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: Peridot (60 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).
Rose Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. She has slicked back red hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (13d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Right-Handed Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Baker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 75 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 180 pp. Banded agate (16 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Jet (90 gp). Sard (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).
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