Tiaathque Solvenstein, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She sports silver long hair. She has green eyes.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born into a rich family. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Suhnae Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with pastel slacks. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a great chef.
History: Suhnae lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Suhnae 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Eleanor Everleigh, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. 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 has achieved small success as a Server.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by her family; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 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.
Sweet Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her black fur is heavily combed to the left. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Scribe business.
History: Gifted from a young age, Sweet studied abroad. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against goblins
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hobart Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a red costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hobart isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Hobart took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Doctor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Onyx (40 gp).
Bruz Kendal, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
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 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Thorin Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is a Tanner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Thorin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Thorin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nalaed Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she very much looks the part of a Server. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Nalaed was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Stylist, but she got bored and became a Server. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: To be a Stylist again.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Shamash Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and red tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
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