Howard High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has brown 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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Howard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Onyx (60 gp).
Mugrunden Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His scarlet crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise red.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20 gp.
Cloak On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her fur is short and brown. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The war was a terrible time for her, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoprase (60 gp).
Veit Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Veit grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. Jade (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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