Quarion Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Through the years after Quarion was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Quarion's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Small steel mirror.
Fragrant Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His gray fur is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Fragrant took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Paela Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker white hat.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. 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 mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).
Heian Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired him part-time. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Red spinel (40 gp).
Joan Hartford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes, and she perpetually has her warhammer ready. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: Joan was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Ernest Harrington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and red robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Carrie Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses divination through singing.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Layabout. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is greedy; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Superior lock.
Charles Preston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Charles was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 south. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Laucian Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is content
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Racist, Impulsive. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
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