Reirak Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Onyx (80 gp).
Mormo Beauty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He sports a flattop hair cut. His red 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 is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Mormo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
Trey Compton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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, Trey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Balimaar Blakely, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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. Balimaar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bellfounder. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp).
Criella Muse, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Criella was born the youngest of three triplets. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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