Miles Brady, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 86 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 170 pp. Obsidian (11 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp).
River Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his yellow fur well, parting it to the right. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of drow
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 49 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 12000 sp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Bidreked Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver crest is still thick. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Beiro Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2400 sp.
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