Heward Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heward isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Aramil Ilphelkiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a violet and yellow robe with the hood down. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Pyra Silence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. Her black hair is singed and shortened. She has red eyes and a black hat with a green feather.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kava Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'4" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her crest is scarlet and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Kava was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Kava took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Harvest Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Gifted from a young age, Harvest studied abroad. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
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 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Moss agate (4 gp).
Azaki Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Cloud Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her lavender fur is singed and shortened. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Ownka Haley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She has all her life been fascinated with music.
History: Ownka lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Ownka reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Unvera Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern woman wears a tan vest and prefers grey and red shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her ears are large.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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