Efferil Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Doctor uniform. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Barber, but he got bored and became a Doctor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Great Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. 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. Great fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she's in love
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Arannis Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a blue shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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, Arannis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Moss agate (10 gp).
Arjhan Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears black trousers with green and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arjhan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Bulzo TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is brown and curly. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Flaws: Insane, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Delebean Glittergem, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses like a well dressed Tailor does. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Beast Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 49. 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 is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Beast was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She bought a longbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Ridaro Radcliffe, Female Half-Elf [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 professional attire. Her white hair is lengthy. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ridaro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Jasper (70 gp).
Sarah Xistsrith, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Sarah lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
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