Thradal Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A true patriot, Thradal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thradal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 gp.
Leaf Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born in the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Leaf's homeland. Leaf decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Sariel Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender woman stands about 5'1". She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Sariel was born the youngest of three triplets. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Beiro Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
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 his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Adelard Bradley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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