Balimaar Middleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he wants revenge against dire rats
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Seven Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 230 pp. Obsidian (16 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gildmak Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He has moderate length silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gildmak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Gildmak took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 51 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 pp.
Riardon Sandoval, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Sage. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1500 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp).
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