Tharivol Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is blonde and very short. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired him part-time. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Rael Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Shipwright does. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Coral (90 gp).
Adran Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who tends to wear a large tan jacket, he is not a threatening figure. He has black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born in the north. After coming to the age of reason, Adran took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Arara Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. The family's rival house kidnapped her sister with the intent that her sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a map maker and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 2 (-4) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Smokesticks.
Mella Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears an entirely tan suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is baby faced.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. To her fellows she 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered giants who tried to eat her hand. After a long history of fighting, Mella and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Smokesticks.
Dimble Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'8" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. A true patriot, Dimble would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp).
Fragrant Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his yellow fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Fragrant speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Keyleth Burrows, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Damaia Dread, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'2". She is wearing a long, black cloak. She has brown hair. This white eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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