Koeth Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Koeth took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 140 gp.
Quillathe Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. 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 is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She got into the Spy business at a young age. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Jet (150 gp).
Tagga Everleigh, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Her first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Spring Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and glaives. Her fur is brown and curly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. The war was a terrible time for her, and Spring does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Spring fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Faral Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has wavy red hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Stableman, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a stableman and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Cloud Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case, and carries crossbows. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Purah Prudence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.
History: She was born in a small desert village. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Brewer. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Cecily Koehlanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has slicked back auburn hair. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a Locksmith, her mother struggled to pay the bills. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3100 sp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Zircon (60 gp).
Kilvar Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 21. 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 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
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