Adrie Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Adrie's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adrie grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Koeth Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is typically in his Ploughman uniform, and is pretty ugly. He has moderate length silver hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is an amazing painter.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ploughman. He has achieved small success as a Ploughman.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 0 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Tharivol Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Tharivol was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tharivol decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2400 sp. Emerald (500 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Nimble Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red fur is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 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: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Dench Riley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Glim Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Glim hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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 Mortician. He has worked as a Mortician like his mother before him.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Syllin Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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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. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Syllin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Sard (70 gp).
Salasar Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His blue crest is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Barakas Havoc, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Locksmith. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
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