Ielenia Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her ears are large.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She takes great joy in being the best Animal Trainer in town.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ielenia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Ûgakûga Woods, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Breastplate.
Diggory Huckabee, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 68. 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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Theriatis Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Theriatis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rose Bigheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear red clothing when she does not wear armor, and she perpetually has her shield ready. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Rose wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Rose lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Rose took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. Blue quartz (7 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp).
Fistula Royal, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed black hat.
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 a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Fistula was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Egelina Conway, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'6", this woman has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and revenge
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Hematite (16 gp).
Carrie Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Gifted from a young age, Carrie studied abroad. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Paelias Fidget, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His golden hair is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He refers to his adoptive father 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Paelias was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Paelias was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Paelias's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Body Guard they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Baker, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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