Hadarai Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Hadarai took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Hadarai was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: He is greedy; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 360 gp.
Fivin Malcolms, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a violet coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His hair is blonde and curly. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 85 (15d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d8+0, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Blue-white diamond (2000 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Amber (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Henry Ramsay, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Henry fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).
Valorean Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are red.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is an amazing painter.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Valorean took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).
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