Emma Estevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears tattered old clothes. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. She has violet eyes.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born in a small desert village. Her childhood dream was to be a Courier, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Shipwright like her mother before her.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tharivol Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tharivol grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tharivol. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (140 gp).
Mialee Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are green and beady.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Mialee reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Lilli Humplebumple, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her hair is golden and curly. Her eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Lilli has worked very hard to control her curse. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Butcher for hire.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Andraste Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She sports brown long hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Andraste 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. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. White pearl (40 gp). 1 Crowbar.
Nutae Harper, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.
Smoking Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her white fur is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Painter again; and balancing her hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Harvest Treat, Male Tabaxi [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 is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His fur is lavender and very short. His eyes are a pleasant copper.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Harvest grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Harvest. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Ulfgar Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ulfgar studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
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