Quarion Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, blue cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 7. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local brewer
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Foxilon Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Gifted from a young age, Foxilon studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Foxilon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 3 Thunderstones.
Thamior Mystralath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Thamior is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barber, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and an old rival family wants him found
Bonds: Religious, Family, Immigrant, Rich, In love. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Superior lock.
Skamos Integrity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has moderate length silver hair. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, In love. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Meriele Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With wild white hair. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Meriele has worked very hard to control her curse. 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. Meriele fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Ahinar Andreantti, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'3" and dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Sweet Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Patrick Davenport, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Kody Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His tied-back hair is silver. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Gifted from a young age, Kody studied abroad. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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