Felosial Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bastard swords and flails. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Felosial was born with her mother's beautiful face. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Vezera Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her crest is short and red. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vezera grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Traki Berevan, Male Half-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. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.
Mormo Beauty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a flail on his belt. His hair is dark red and curly. He is baby faced.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. 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. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 pp. Red garnet (120 gp). Rose (30 gp). Jet (120 gp).
Aline Graeme, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a grey shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her auburn hair is still thick. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Murgen Bristol, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing a long, black cloak. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her black hair is well kept. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Murgen speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Healer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Theriatis Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and beady.
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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Theriatis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Syllin Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears just a violet suit. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Syllin was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Syllin has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Gimurt Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Dyer. He has chestnut hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Goblin, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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