Cloak Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His fur is black and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Cloak hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting brigands, the young Cloak began to lead the lost caravan. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Sethrekar Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Sethrekar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Sethrekar was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Sethrekar was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, PTSD, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Dreali Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Body Guard who has hired him part-time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: The child of a Performer, who enjoyed hunting, Dreali was taken on many hunting expeditions. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Performer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local performer
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Paymon Absence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his dark red hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady black eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Paymon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Paymon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Amber (130 gp).
Ilga Shelley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 250 gp.
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