Aelar Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Smoking Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with tan slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His lavender fur is long and unkept. His ears are large.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to settle down with his crush
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Randal Xiloscient, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Veit Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Kilia Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born into a rich family. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Serpent Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has no fur. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Serpent will drive conversation. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and human compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kilvar Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and carries sais. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.
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. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (80 gp).
Silaqui Mitchell, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her glaive with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: Silaqui hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Silaqui was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 never given up on her painting dream.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Melissa Hamilton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on her torso. Her head has been shaved. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. She worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. She struck the Tailor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.
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