Conrad Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull black iron scale mail. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Conrad isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Conrad was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Conrad reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 79 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d10-1, Ranged +3 / 3d10-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 400 pp. Gold music box (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold and ruby ring (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rohesia Hart, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and grey handkerchief worn on her right side. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small violet clips. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: The child of a Bounty Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Rohesia was taken on many hunting expeditions. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Bookbinder for hire.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect her home
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Skirt Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His beige fur is heavily combed to the right. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born in the north to a Animal Trainer, Skirt learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. After a long history of fighting, Skirt and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Shane Blakeley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Born to a Crown-heir, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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