Arannis Ethanasath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his blonde hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Born in the east to a Mayor, Arannis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Maiathah Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'4" northern woman, she wears a blue coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 loving parents in a slum to the north. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Enna Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and carries rapiers. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Glassblower mother left her crippled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aerdeth Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Broce Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Through the years after Broce was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Broce's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Thradal Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Thradal is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thradal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Gerald Lindsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is white. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 Sellsword. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Sellsword and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
Direcris Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His bronze crest is knotted and matted. His ears are large.
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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Direcris abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
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 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Rieta Scorn, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fancy green dress. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her white eyes.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Rieta 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 been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
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