Arara Adler, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She became a Seamstress soon after.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Gimble Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Gorbundus Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His crest is short and silver. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gorbundus was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Ivellios Ray, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Ivellios was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
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: 1000 cp.
Silent Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her red fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Silent was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Hourglass.
Phelaia Anguish, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she very much looks the part of a Fisher. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. At a young age her father died while driving off some drow. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in scimitar use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Phelaia was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Dayereth Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His ears are large.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. 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: Halfling compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Serpent Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Serpent was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Williamina Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, red shirt, and tan tie. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 born in a small plains village. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Williamina grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Williamina. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Peridot (40 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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