Mindartis Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Farmer. He has achieved small success as a Farmer.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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. Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Whurdred Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With wild golden hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Pelt Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are green.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Pelt is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. 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. 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. Pelt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Nimble In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Nimble reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Watson Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. 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 a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Greethen Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Baern Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and golden. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Baern isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Naeris Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Thervan Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (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) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
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