Erevan Wasanthi, Male Elf [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 wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Erevan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shivering In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her fur is cut close to her head. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Anakis Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Baker. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Anakis was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Baker.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Arjhan Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His gold crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: Just what you see.
Akta Light, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears her brown hair down. Her eyes are white and catlike.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Courier, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by her family; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Two Llamas Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'6". She is typically in her Stylist uniform, and her gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a assassin again
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).
Thamior Osav, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He takes great joy in being the best Mercenary in town.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp).
Agnes Koehlanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Jet (90 gp).
Elaim Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
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