Lia Yaeldrin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She sports brown long hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Lia was born with her father's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She bought a sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnome
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Wymar Tealeaf, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. His golden hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Wymar 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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Wymar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gerald Vance, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is brown and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Barrister. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barrister responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Gerald Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gerald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shivering Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her gray fur is long and unkept. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Map Maker. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Shivering never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Terran, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Seebo Ningel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy silver hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his youth he was a Brewer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Valida Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 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.
Creega Barlow, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She has no hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. The war was a terrible time for her, and Creega does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Anselm Hallewell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Anselm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Anselm never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Eye agate (13 gp).
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