Korfel Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He uses divination through singing.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 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 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Two Llamas Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His red fur is still thick. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Druuk Westbrook, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 6'7" and muscular, this eastern man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Druuk was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Morgran Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Korfel Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Korfel was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Juliana Serge, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. She has wavy silver hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
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 obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Juliana grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Juliana was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Juliana decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Raam Ideal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His dark red hair is lengthy. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Raam never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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: 70 gp.
Silvo Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Silvo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Silvo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Silvo and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Dee Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Dee hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Through the years after Dee was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Dee's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Breastplate.
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