Aelar Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, violet cloak. He wears his blonde hair up. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aelar embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has worked as a Cartwright like his father before him.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and balancing his hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Namfoodle Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Namfoodle was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Priest; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Theobald Byron, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his silver hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born in a small desert village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 200 sp.
Sweet Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Sweet grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Sweet. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Sylvan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Eva Tao, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Williamina Whitby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is cut short. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Williamina learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and expand her business
Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp).
Medrash Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in an above average manner. His crest is silver and very short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Tricking Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy cinnamon fur. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a hunchback. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).
Baggi Palomarez, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a black collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair is chestnut and very short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: The child of a Fisher, who enjoyed hunting, Baggi was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and expand her business
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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