Rolen Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Rolen was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shepherd. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Human compassion.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Black pearl (300 gp).
Qemuel Severity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his gold 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, Qemuel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 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: Just what you see.
Jebeddo Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Hourglass.
Traki Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. 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: Traki was born with his mother's beautiful face. A gifted student he started as a Knight, but he got bored and became a Shipwright. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and to be a knight again
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Keyleth Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She carries a battered hammer and tarnished rapier as well. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Keyleth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
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: 150 gp.
Thorin Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 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: Wants a kiss; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Enidda Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears tattered old clothes. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Mayor mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Thava Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. She has red eyes.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Thava was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Oppah Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has chestnut hair. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Oppah 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. After a long history of fighting, Oppah and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
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