Erevan Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Malachite (8 gp). 7 Acid flasks.
Hugh Il-Song, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His ears are large.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Hugh was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Hugh was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Body Guard. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Gerard Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gerard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. 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 father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).
Right-Handed Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. Her fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Right-Handed was born with her father's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Balifra Glanhig, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Her hair is auburn and very short. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Balifra is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Balifra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Alice Cason, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She hates illithids. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She married young, but lost her spouse to illithids. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Alice was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Thradal Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears just a brown suit. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Through the years after Thradal was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thradal's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Pyxrin Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She has rusty crest. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Pyxrin was born the youngest of three triplets. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by her family; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Kali Charisma, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. Her hair is short and dark red. Her eyes are likewise white.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp. Red garnet (80 gp). Jet (80 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
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