Maiathah Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east.
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (160 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).
Gilbert Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fancy yellow suit. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Gilbert was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
Vaina Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She sports auburn long hair. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Born to a Mercenary, her father struggled to pay the bills. 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. 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. Vaina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Finellen Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Finellen isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. The war was a terrible time for her, and Finellen does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 pp.
Emen Cromwell, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her childhood dream was to be a Cook, but she was a colossal failure. She became a Carter soon after.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Carter responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
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: 70 gp.
Torbera Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'0" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Torbera was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and doesn't want to be a body guard and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Azurite (5 gp).
Uthemar Zheng, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He uses divination through singing.
History: Uthemar 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Pikar Warmwater, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born to a Body Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Arava Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her crest is rusty and very short. She has gold eyes.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Arava was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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