Ahinar Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a tan collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Diesa Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and wears dull grey sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for her, and Diesa does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Infernal, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Zedaar Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Gifted from a young age, Zedaar studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Edge Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a brown collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her fur is short and lavender. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Knight arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Edge was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Edge's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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: 60 gp.
Leucis Heal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Leucis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Leucis was born the youngest of three triplets. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Watson Elderberry, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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. Watson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Disguise kit.
Sethrekar Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white crest is knotted and matted. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Sethrekar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rurik Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Apothecary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp.
Erias Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is white and curly. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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