Emeny Othronus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears long strands of opal and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. After months of barely getting by, Emeny managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).
Fivin Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 is greedy; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trym Melancon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, black shirt, and grey tie. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Caeldrim Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Caeldrim reached his early adolescence his Elf 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Uraim Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Painter. His red hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Uraim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A freak accident while working with his Laborer mother left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Painter
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Sethrekar Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, green shirt, and tan tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born in the west to a Actor, Sethrekar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He became a Actor soon after.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Jarana Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Antinua Cithreth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'0". She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sutha Wordsworth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and prefers to wear flannel. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Sutha liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She's in love; and doesn't want to be a crown-heir and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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