Beloril Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (9 gp).
Quelenna Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Quelenna has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Marbas Talent, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Jheri Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Gifted from a young age, Jheri studied abroad. Jheri liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She became a Adventurer soon after.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Adventurer and was forced into it by her family; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, 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 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Lamlûg Hayley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a white coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (160 gp).
Spear On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Spear was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).
Tervaround Offund, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Tervaround hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tervaround does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
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 money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Leshanna Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears professional attire. She carries a battered spear and tarnished shortspear as well. Her golden hair is well kept. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Leshanna was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Leshanna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Naal Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a tan and violet robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Naal was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder mother left him crippled. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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