Roland Meliamne, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dull yellow sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Roland was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 3 (-4) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Quarion Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a Slave Trader first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Quarion alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has worked as a Slave Trader like his mother before him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and many brigands want him driven away
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Gurdis Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with white slacks. She wears her white hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She bought a crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Hillanot Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a fancy green dress and is in decent physical shape. She wears her gold crest up. She has red eyes.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Hillanot is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Hillanot was born the youngest of three triplets. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). White pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Irann Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. She has shaved her head bald. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Performer.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Einkil Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Morkral Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Morkral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morkral decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 100 sp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).
Quarion Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is short and black. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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 plains village. Quarion liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion 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. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Siffress Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: The child of a Interpreter, who enjoyed hunting, Siffress was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has never given up on her music dream.
Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 90 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (100 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.
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