Theobald Asheton, Male Human [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 a brown tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Theobald took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Auran, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 6000 cp.
Nora Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and regain custody of her son
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 400 sp.
Audhild Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'3". She is renowned for her bright grey dresses and hats. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Gale Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. She has dyed her greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a Jeweler first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Kite Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Kite took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal
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: 60 gp. Moss agate (16 gp).
Claira Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'0" when asserting herself. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Claira fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Krusk Garrick, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man usually wears his black robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His brown hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Citrine (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Traki Casilltenirra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Traki lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Logical, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lone Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Ruler. His white fur is thinning but still full. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 Ruler. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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