Mella Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Mason arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest woman in the east
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Crowbar.
Srorthen Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gold.
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. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; 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
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Moon Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her black fur is heavily combed to the right. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. 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. She bought a longbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To protect her home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nuthra Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length red crest. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nuthra grew up listening to her father's many stories. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Brewer for the past few years.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Hatae Aloro, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her morningstar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Hatae speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Adrie Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She wears her auburn hair up. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dilettante who has hired her part-time. 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 is a Doppelganger in disguise. When Adrie reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has achieved small success as a Dilettante.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Flame Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her fur is white and curly. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
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: 2000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).
Alexandre Asheton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Oloric Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Gifted from a young age, Oloric studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Racist. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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