Myathethil Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Myathethil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. A true patriot, Myathethil would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Myathethil was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and 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: Artistic. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Euphemia Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an entirely white suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She got into the Farmer business at a young age. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Valafar Doubt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Valafar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Valafar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar 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; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).
Quick In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'5". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. He has lavender fur. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Quick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Habor Bitter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His black hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Habor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Beiro Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Blacksmith. He has worked as a Blacksmith like his father before him.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Bethrynna Kitchur, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has moderate length auburn hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Gifted from a young age, Bethrynna studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Giant
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: 30 pp.
Vistra Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'10", this woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has moderate length silver hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A true patriot, Vistra would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Vistra was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She became a Ruler soon after.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Azurite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Burgell Murnig, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'5", this man wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His brown hair is cut short. His ears are large.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Burgell was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
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