Thervan Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern man likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: Thervan 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 works hard and plays hard.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Thervan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thervan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thervan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Moon Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'1" northern woman, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She sports a flattop fur cut. This copper eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Gifted from a young age, Moon studied abroad. Through the years after Moon was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Moon's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Greedy. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Tiaathque Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She wears her red hair down. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. 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 in a small desert village. 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. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Painter; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Paelias Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Paelias has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Katherine Bradshaw, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She is portly but not overly obese. She has wavy golden hair. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Servant business.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Servant. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and expand her business
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Carrie Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Flaws: Depressed, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Druidic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hatae Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears long strands of sapphire and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Hatae was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hamil Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Hamil is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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, Hamil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Einkil Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Einkil embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mayor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To be a Layabout again; and balancing his hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
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: Just what you see.
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