Theirastra Harper, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, marred by beers. She sports auburn long hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She tends to her Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To be a Beggar again; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Skirt Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a Spice Merchant, her father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Painter, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a painter and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Skamos Debauchery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Varis Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
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: 700 sp.
Bolg Gracey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears professional attire. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Bolg was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ovina Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Ovina alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Qemuel Fortune, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Aramil Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Amber (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Oloric Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He is a Lamia in disguise. Oloric abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Crowbar.
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