Nim Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tan costume with the symbols of luck on his torso, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His head has been shaved. 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 loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Nim lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 7 Acid flasks.
Fivin Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Enialis Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Performer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 60 gp.
Trym Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. Her tied-back hair is white. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Trym would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her first spouse was a Barkeep, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has worked as a Carter like her mother before her.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she wants to get laid
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Seere Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fisher. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Her white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Seere embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Oloric Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe, and carries morningstars. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. 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. Oloric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Silk rope.
Ur-Lasu Blakeley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an entirely black suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ur-Lasu was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).
Rosamund Leeming, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with blue slacks. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Rosamund reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Goblin
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 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Jet (80 gp).
Quilla Nucklestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair is golden and very short. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, In love, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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