Faral Meliamne, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She prefers to wear flannel. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her ears are large.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 son.
History: Born to a Shepherd, her father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to unite with her sister
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Family, Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Delre Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright silver hair. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Body Guard. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Veloptima Wildwander, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she likes to wear tan tank tops with brown skirt. She has moderate length brown hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: Veloptima was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Veloptima abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Abyssal, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Half-Plate.
Egelina Halsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She dresses like a well dressed Priest does. Her hair is white and very short. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Egelina grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Egelina grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Egelina. She has worked as a Priest like her father before her.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Amber (140 gp). 1 Hourglass.
Biri Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'5" and muscular, this western woman wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has dyed her greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.
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 invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. 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. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Left-Handed Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Left-Handed lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stableman they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Cloud In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and tan robe with the hood down. His white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Brug Darby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has worked as a Seamstress like his mother before him.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kildrak Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: Born in the west to a Dilettante, Kildrak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Kildrak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Tourmaline (100 gp).
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