Abad Cheer, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Abad isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. 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: Abad was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Abad reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a Mayor soon after.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. Jade (90 gp).
Flask Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her black fur is knotted and matted. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Flask enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Flask took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Howard Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His tied-back hair is brown. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Howard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oloric Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'11" southern man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has moderate length silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Oloric was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Baelitae Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she dresses like a well dressed Scribe does, and is pretty ugly. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Scribe who has hired her part-time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Baelitae is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Baelitae was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She struck the Scribe job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Locksmith.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (160 gp).
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