Theren Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Gale On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She carries with her a set of spears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has wavy gray fur. Her yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Gale is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Sorath Ambition, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her hair is black and very short. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are silver.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Sorath was born the youngest of three triplets. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Crown-heir, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and money/treasure
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).
Aasathra Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'5", this woman wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her crest is brass and curly. She is baby faced.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Hunter. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Daar Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length scarlet crest. Her red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a Barber first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.
Elaim Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Elaim was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Damakos Poetry, Male Tiefling [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 wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Damakos has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Reynard Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a large violet jacket, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Reynard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Glassblower, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Vistra Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: Vistra was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 6
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 3 (-4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -2 / 1d4-4, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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