Rolen Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a violet shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Rolen was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Butcher. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Neega Barton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is renowned for her bright white dresses and hats. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her childhood dream was to be a Fortune-teller, but she was a colossal failure. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to be a fortune-teller again
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Roywyn Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'6" and wears professional attire. Her hair is short and white. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Roywyn was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 120 gp.
Lavinia Goodearth, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she tends to wear a red poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Blue quartz (13 gp).
Baelitae Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 67. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Baelitae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion.
Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Cloud Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'11" western woman, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears a colorful flower in her white fur. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she wants to get laid
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Banded agate (16 gp). Jet (110 gp).
Norsko Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his brown hair up. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Norsko isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Norsko grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Valafar Doubt, Male Tiefling [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 perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his dark red hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Valafar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Phelaia Bitter, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her purple hair up. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Phelaia took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her dancing dream.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
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