Avice Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Avice took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Avice never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sorath Malevolence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blue hair is lengthy. Her white eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants revenge against illithids
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp).
Donaar Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears just a black suit. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Silver ewer (50 gp).
Calcitro Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 2'11" northern man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is cut short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Calcitro was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Painter. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Patrick Davenport, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Gadreel Hurt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has moderate length white hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Lucan Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He became a Armorer soon after.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and expand his business
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.
Hadwisa Liadon, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is physically well-built. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are green.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying south to reunite her family. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 3200 sp.
Beiro Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Beiro was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and many drow want him driven away
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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