Eiravel Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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: Money/treasure; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Silk rope.
Erevan LaCava, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ruler they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Vlorn Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Vlorn is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Cockaby Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan vest and prefers white and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Fivin Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is brown and curly. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Morgran Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears brown trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Jocelyn Kenley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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 enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is greedy
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Red garnet (90 gp).
Srorthen Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He is a Succubi in disguise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Tricking Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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 he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 160 pp.
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