Felosial Wasanthi, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 3000 cp.
Beatrice Shipley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. 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 hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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. Beatrice took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Sarah Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a longsword on her belt. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. 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 has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, 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: 70 pp.
Beiro Thompson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He got into the Roofer business at a young age. 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 Roofer. He became a Roofer soon after.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 140 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Uthemar Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Uthemar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Uthemar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Uthemar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Arha Palomarez, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. 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 is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.
History: Arha was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Arha was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Arha and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Delre Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a grey coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She got into the Bowyer business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to be a brewer again
Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Patrick Rayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Roofer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Patrick was born with his mother's beautiful face. Patrick was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Patrick decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 110 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Aelar Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'8", this man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his blonde hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).
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