Erevan Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Lance Snowdon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Lance enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp).
Emeny Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).
Rinn Hanali, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female wears a yellow coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her auburn hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Rinn reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Sylvan, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oskar Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished axe as well. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. To his fellows he 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: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Oskar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Jet (110 gp).
Aust Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a great chef.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Aust was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 15000 cp.
Medrash Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Dazzazn Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears green trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Dazzazn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Dazzazn was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dazzazn's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Dagger Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dagger grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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