Naivara Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a worn and beaten armor. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. 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. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mindartis Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His hair is auburn and curly. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To protect his home; and many gnolls want him driven away
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Vapula Poetry, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a black vest and prefers violet and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. She wears her silver hair down. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.
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. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She is content.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Left-Handed In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white fur is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Wella High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears red trousers with blue and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'8" when asserting herself. Her head has been shaved. Her ears are large.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by her family; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Great Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His fur is short and beige. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Great reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: To unite with his sister.
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
Immeral Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Immeral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jarsali Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'3" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: She was born at the edge of vast forest. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Travok Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: He was born in the south. Travok was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Courier. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 130 gp.
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