Robert Nailo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Robert was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Hatae Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. She is baby faced.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Hatae took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Giant
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: 4000 cp.
Spear Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His black fur is heavily combed to the left. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Spear is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Spear was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Spear's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: 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; and to be a sellsword again
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Quillathe Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear flannel. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is content
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Volen Morton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of shortspears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Volen liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Volen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Ahlyssa Andreantti, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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 giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Ahlyssa was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 600 sp.
Seebo Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He's in love; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Military, Debt, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Ignan, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp).
Theren Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His silver hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Spy. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Ur-Dag Braxton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. His hair is blonde and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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