Dean Erenaeth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Dean was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Courier, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). 6 Acid flasks.
Foxilon Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Foxilon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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 get laid; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Malachite (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ahrim Power, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'8". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is still thick. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Ahrim was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Gale Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Gale lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).
Shadow Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her quarterstaff. Her lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A true patriot, Shadow would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Nuraval Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
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. Nuraval liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Susannah Drover, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born in the west. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and half-elven compassion
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Everard Jacobs, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and chestnut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Everard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a Carter, his father struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Roland Hornsby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a fancy grey suit. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Roland is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Roland was born with his father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Roland took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Giant, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
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