Elama Gracey, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears long strands of amber and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and is pretty ugly. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Elama embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Elama abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Tourmaline (110 gp).
Trym Stratford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up work as a Layabout and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is greedy
Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 400 sp. Peridot (60 gp).
Habor Merit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His blue hair is long and unkept. His eyes are white and beady.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).
Valanthe Othronus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. 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 will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Valanthe abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bulzo Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered lance and tarnished halberd as well. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Bulzo began to lead the lost caravan. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp).
Nala Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears professional attire. She keeps her rusty crest in a pixie cut. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Erky Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and carries scythes. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A true patriot, Erky would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Erky reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He 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 to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
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 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).
Skirt In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Skirt isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Skirt was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Jade (120 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Jade (120 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water. 8 Acid flasks.
Marastyr Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.
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. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Marastyr 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. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Auran, 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 | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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