Efferil Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 30 gp. Amethyst (50 gp). 1 Holy water.
Huru Churchill, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her head has been shaved. She has violet eyes.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Huru was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Rose (60 gp). 1 Disguise kit.
Millicent Carlisle, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Born to a Weaver, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 300 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Immeral Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born in the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Justin Preston, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Justin was born with his father's beautiful face. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a Doctor soon after.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Shava Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears an entirely tan suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her eyes are green and beady.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shava isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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: 150 gp.
Isabella Redfield, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
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 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Gynk Hallewell, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a black vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but she was a colossal failure. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 2 Antitoxin.
Emmeline Cholmondeley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Emmeline alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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