Trym Meliamne, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Menny Beren, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 3'5" and prefers to wear flannel. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her tied-back hair is black. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Menny reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Three Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull red iron scale mail. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears a colorful flower in her red fur. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent mother
Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 500 sp.
Quelenna Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears bulky tan painted plate armor. She is portly but not overly obese. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. She has amber eyes.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Gifted from a young age, Quelenna studied abroad. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Lerissa Wit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears bulky green painted plate armor. Her hair is brown and curly. 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: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. 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. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Travok Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. After coming to the age of reason, Travok took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Frederick Sylvaranth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'1" southern man, he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His white hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Frederick was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Frederick decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Emma Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Born in the south to a Shipwright, Emma learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Shipwright for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (60 gp).
Roge Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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 uses divination through singing.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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