Adrie Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Erdan Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Server
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Heward Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Heward was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Dara Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sword. She has black hair. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Dara speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Dara was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She is greedy; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Decarabia Hope, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her dark red hair is braided into rings. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has worked as a Hunter like her father before her.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Tricking Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Trym Fastfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Trym's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trym grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trym. Being a Bricklayer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Chenna Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Gifted from a young age, Chenna studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ortegar Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he 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. Ortegar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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