Mella Teinithra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Mella 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants to get laid.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Elizabeth Connors, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears her blonde hair up. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Prosperine Swift, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her black hair down. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: Prosperine is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A freak accident while working with her Shoemaker father left her crippled. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Holg Richie, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Peridot (40 gp).
Dean Appleton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Valafar Lust, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left arm. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blue hair is long and unkept. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher mother left him crippled. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Namfoodle Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan tunic with violet highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Namfoodle took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Dwarven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Nuthra Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears an entirely green suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her crest is rusty and very short. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She was born in a small desert village. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d6+5, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Seven Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She keeps her brown fur in a flapper bob. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Seven was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
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