Gubu Tinley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 58 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Erevan Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 gp.
Modean Passion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise silver.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 42 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 900 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
River Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has moderate length lavender fur. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Banker profession.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her youth she was a Banker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
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