Ahlyssa Marlowe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'7" southern woman, she prefers to wear flannel. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
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. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Efferil Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: Efferil was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Saphara Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. Her silver crest is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Hogar Clifford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is physically well-built. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are amber.
Personality: Hogar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: The child of a Herbalist, who enjoyed hunting, Hogar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Hogar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Zepar Dread, Male Tiefling [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 black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zepar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Zepar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zepar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp).
Emma Musumeci, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Emma was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Balimaar Richie, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Balimaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp).
Tiaathque Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
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. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Logical, Gifted, Persistence. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Jacoba York, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'9" and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Jacoba hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Jacoba was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
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