Immeral Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his club ready. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Immeral 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. 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. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dayereth Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He found a children's book about a Elf Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Roland Rutherford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 36 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloak Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Cloak was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags.
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