Forcas Wit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His purple hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Star rose quartz (70 gp).
Efferil Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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. 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: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Verin Harm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a simple green robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her dark red hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Gifted from a young age, Verin studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Verin took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp).
Roondar Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Roondar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Roondar was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Spy. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Gnoll, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Tûmhom Oakes, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
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