Azaki Hill, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Azaki was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Azaki's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
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: 500 sp.
Merla Smoothhands, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has blue eyes and a red hat with a blue feather.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Merla was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Arara Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing, and carries daggers. She has no hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: Arara hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: Arara was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rolf Shelly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a green scarf, and carries longbows. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rolf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Citrine (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Nimble Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'4". She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants, and her gloved hand is found clutching a bow. Her beige fur is heavily combed to the left. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Nimble is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Kaladan Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has red eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kaladan will drive conversation. Kaladan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Art Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hand crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Hunter. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Art was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
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 | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Syllin Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A true patriot, Syllin would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Syllin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Amber (80 gp).
Roondar Ironhide, Male Gnome [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 a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Roondar's homeland. Roondar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roondar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Red garnet (80 gp).
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