Thiala Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman prefers to wear flannel. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is black and very short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Seamstress kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Pyxrin Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Pyxrin abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Thorin Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 600 sp. Coral (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Elizabeth Tatum, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has wavy blonde hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
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.
Peren Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peren grew up listening to his father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Peren 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Vanchu Tattersall, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'1", this woman wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears a colorful flower in her golden hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Everard Read, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and scimitars. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Carpenter. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A gifted student he started as a Roofer, but he got bored and became a Carpenter. He tends to his Carpenter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (40 gp).
Bertram Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Bertram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Laucian Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The war was a terrible time for him, and Laucian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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