Tharivol Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: Tharivol is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Moon Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears a colorful flower in his brown fur. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Moon and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Korag Stanton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man usually wears his black robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Korag took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up work as a Masseuse and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Ridaro Ilphelkiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Ridaro's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. 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 in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Ur-Lisak Dumph, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Ur-Lisak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fibblestib Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with green pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Dayereth Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A true patriot, Dayereth would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 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: 80 gp.
Wymar Xiloscient, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Performer mother left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants revenge against illithids
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 3 Thunderstones.
Ella Beitz, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, grey cloak. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her red hair is cut short. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was born in the east. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Artistic, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).
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