Rivaan Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. His crest is gold and curly. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Gifted from a young age, Rivaan studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Performer; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 66 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Art Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears pastel trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her red fur is knotted and matted. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Art grew up listening to her father's many stories. Art was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Art decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Adrie Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her auburn hair is lengthy. She is baby faced.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is a great chef.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 119 (12d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 5000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Varis Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Varis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To be a Fisher again; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
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