Traulam Rothenel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, red shirt, and brown tie. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Kite Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. Her fur is lavender and curly. Her skin is flawless and her copper eyes scan people very quickly.
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 invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Kite was born with her father's beautiful face. Kite was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Kite decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Buckler.
Creega Mitchell, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired her part-time. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Callie Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Callie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Seven Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'4", this woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red fur is heavily combed to the right. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Performer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Performer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Zircon (20 gp).
Moon Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. His beige fur is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Moon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Thamuz Flight, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He has silver eyes and a black hat with a green feather.
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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.
Wymar Selevarun, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'7" and muscular, this western man very much looks the part of a Map Maker. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gifted student he started as a Architect, but he got bored and became a Map Maker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a architect again
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
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 |
Possessions: 1 Silk rope.
Aust Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Aust took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He became a Unemployed soon after.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Jasper (70 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
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