Rolen Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sailor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Rolen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Sailor like his mother before him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, In love, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trail In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. Her lavender fur is still thick. Her eyes are green.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Naal Koehlanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Tordek Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He is a Navigator first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Tordek was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. White pearl (160 gp).
Frouse Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born in the north. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Laucian Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Moon Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears long strands of topaz and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her beige fur is greasy and uncared for. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cimer Pride, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Cimer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Silaqui Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and regain custody of her daughter
Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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