Heward Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is short and brown. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Heward's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Savaran Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her scarlet crest is lengthy. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Savaran is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Tharivol Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
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 kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: The child of a Performer, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is content
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ownka Hornsby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ownka isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has achieved small success as a Gardener.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Azurite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Climber’s kit.
Suhnae Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His ears are large.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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 on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 5000 cp. Violet garnet (300 gp).
Smoking Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. 8 Acid flasks.
Fallthra Goblinbane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Born in the north to a Brewer, Fallthra learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Onyx (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Adrie Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on her left side. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her small blue hat.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Adrie took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Auran
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: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Antinua Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'5", this woman wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 to a Stableman, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp).
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