Birel Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear tan tank tops with green skirt. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Dwarven, Halfling
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Enialis Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Rezena Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her rusty crest is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Rezena was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Markosian Bliss, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on her torso. She has moderate length dark red hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Markosian never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
Mreksh Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has moderate length rusty crest. His eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Superior lock.
Bucklal Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Thorpe Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is golden and very short. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Alice Gyula, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
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. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born in the north to a Sailor, Alice learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but she was a colossal failure. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
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: 50 gp.
Uthemar Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Jasper (30 gp).
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