Naeris Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris 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, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Erias Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. His hair is auburn and curly. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Erias alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants revenge against brigands
Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp).
Dalgal Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Dalgal was born with his mother's beautiful face. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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.
Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Mara Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with blue slacks. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Mara was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
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: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Akmen Peace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his brown hair down. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Akmen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (150 gp).
Kite In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and monstrous two handed axes. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her copper eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Kite 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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Kite took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Igden Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and carries kukris. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. After coming to the age of reason, Igden took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Jet (160 gp).
Heskan Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'8" southern man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His red crest has been sun bleached extensively. He has red eyes.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Heskan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Three Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Performer born in the past three hundred years. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Three was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Performer. He became a Performer soon after.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3100 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).
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