Paelias Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Beloril Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and green handkerchief worn on his right side. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
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. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Gennal Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To his fellows he 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: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gennal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in monstrous two handed axe use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Small steel mirror.
Sindri Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Sindri abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 51 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Everard Raethran, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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