Ielenia Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'7", this woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ielenia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Adrie Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a worn and beaten armor. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Markosian Pleasure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green costume with the symbols of magic on her torso, and carries shortbows. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Markosian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She has never given up on her music dream.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Don Reed, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Don does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 90 gp.
Dain Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries morningstars. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Dain was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. 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. Dain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Makaria Obscure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. She has silver eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She got into the Priest business at a young age. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and wants to raise her children well
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ilga Ramsay, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ilga was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Sammal Panic, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a green shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sammal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Red garnet (90 gp).
Roge Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Debt, Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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