Meriele Dumph, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her left hand. She has a very tight haircut. She is baby faced.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has achieved small success as a Marshal.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Ubada Gentry, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes, marred by teas. With wild silver hair. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Ubada was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but she was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Ubada and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Shava Harm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. She wears her silver hair up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. One day when Shava was young, her mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her mother dropped to the ground dead. Her mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Shava was heart-stricken from the event, and her father started working long hours to provde for them. After a long history of fighting, Shava and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Olivia Kettlewhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
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. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Olivia was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Yvonne Mitchell, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a Armorer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Armorer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she has a crush on the local armorer
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Merla Goodearth, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and is pretty ugly. She has a very tight haircut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Avelina Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a violet shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She is portly but not overly obese. She has wavy brown hair. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She was born into a rich family. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Blue sapphire (400 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).
Astar Euphoria, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.
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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Astar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Cecily Kendal, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she usually wears her grey robe and has her kukri always slung over her shoulder. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.
Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Cecily was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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