Diggory Sutton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is cut short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. The war was a terrible time for him, and Diggory does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born to a Apothecary, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 became a Weaver soon after.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world
Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Myathethil Cithreth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her ears are large.
Personality: Myathethil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She tends to her Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Dondon Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'3" western man, he tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dondon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Sun Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears an entirely pastel suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brown fur is long and unkept. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.
Motivation: To be a Guard again; and balancing her hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
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