Berrian Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Aust Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aust is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mialee Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp).
Irann Hill, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull black iron scale mail. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Assassin. She became a Assassin soon after.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a deep hatred of illithids
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Chem Fright, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
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. Chem abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Helen Yaeldrin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She bought a pickaxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Travok Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 150 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp).
Odo Wallace, Male Human [Permalink]
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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 is dressed in an above average manner. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. 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: Human compassion.
Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Naamah Lust, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears skinny pants and wears a green and blue robe with the hood down. She keeps her purple hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Naamah was born the youngest of three triplets. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. After a long history of fighting, Naamah and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Silk rope.
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