Rolen Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries a battered flail and tarnished greatsword as well. His hair is blonde and very short. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Rolen was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Unemployed. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Arumawann Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born in the north. His first spouse was a Soapmaker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Mastema Anarchy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Mastema was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Tiefling 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 has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Riardon Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe, and carries swords. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was a Mercenary, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Heather Branson, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. She has a very tight haircut. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Heather 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 came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by a spirit.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Osco Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Mara Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She sports black long hair. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She got into the Detective business at a young age. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a actor again
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Gell Gracey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a bow on his belt. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Gell was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shanairla Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a simple blue robe with green stripes complete with hood. She has wavy white hair. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shanairla grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. During her travels, Shanairla and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Shanairla discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Shanairla fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and revenge
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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