Havilar Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 6'7", this woman wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has dyed her greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Born in the north to a Shipwright, Havilar learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 46 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 sp.
Euron Luck, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has blue hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +7
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.
Skog Riley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'10". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Skog lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Shifting On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with white pants. His long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are blue and catlike.
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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp).
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