Jelenneth Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears her brown hair down. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Performer father left her crippled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 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: Just what you see.
Egelina Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears just a violet suit. With wild auburn hair. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Egelina grew up listening to her mother's many stories. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Egelina alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it
Flaws: Addict, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Orryn Cobblelob, Male Gnome [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 light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Orryn is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Orryn was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Thradal Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, he is not a threatening figure. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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, Thradal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Thradal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).
Sweet Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Sweet has worked very hard to control her curse. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Artin Glanhig, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She struck the Spy job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: To be a Interpreter again.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Gurdis Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult woman, she sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Aust Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered shield and tarnished nunchaku as well. His black hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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, Aust is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Ombul Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Ombul is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ombul took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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