Emmeline Goltorah, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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, Emmeline is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Balam Dread, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has styled his blue hair well, parting it to the left. He has white eyes and a green hat with a white feather.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
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: 350 gp.
Solomon Palomarez, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Solomon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Solomon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Solomon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Flame In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mialee Leeming, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears her red hair up. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. After coming to the age of reason, Mialee took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Bardryn Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has slicked back red hair. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
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. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Prâk Brent, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished scythe as well. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Qualen Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Nadarr Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black crest. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barkeep born in the past three hundred years. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Gardener profession.
History: He was born in a small plains village. He worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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