Eiravel Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.
History: He got into the Engraver business at a young age. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Engraver. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Hobart Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student he started as a Performer, but he got bored and became a Shipwright. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp).
Ovina Strongheart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'10" southern woman, she wears a fancy brown dress. Her golden hair is still thick. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ovina studied abroad. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: Just what you see.
Ratbag Cholmondeley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is cut short. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ratbag grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Damakos Ideal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He wears his white hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shoemaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Damakos lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Rivaan Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is short and gold. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Seamstress profession.
History: Rivaan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Doctor for the past few years.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to be a seamstress again
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Dreali Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dreali isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Maiathah Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who is dressed in an above average manner, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is short and blonde. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 struck the Laborer job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Shifting Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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