Roland Leighton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Roland was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Roland's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 150 gp.
Pelt Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Pelt embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Pelt lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Roofer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Roofer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Mindartis Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Mindartis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Naamah Chance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has purple hair. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Farmer and was forced into it by her family.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 7 Acid flasks. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
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