Felosial Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, marred by teas. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Felosial isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a Detective, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Sard (80 gp).
Huru Emsworth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. She wears a colorful flower in her golden hair. Her eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Beloril Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with brown slacks. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Beloril embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Beloril is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Beloril was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Beloril's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
Serpent Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He is physically well-built. He wears a colorful flower in his yellow fur. 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 quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He struck the Gardener job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp).
Goroth York, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Goroth lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 2 (-4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Avelina Firahel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is renowned for her bright yellow dresses and hats. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Avelina embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Caeldrim Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 15. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Sellsword, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Jeweler.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Quick Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His lavender fur is thinning but still full. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Cora Nimblefingers, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Cora was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
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