Lezre Denholm, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an entirely white suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Lezre was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Five Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look and is in decent physical shape. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has blue eyes.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Painter arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she has a crush on the local butcher
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 16)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 62 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d10+0, Ranged +9 / 4d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 8000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Veit Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Veit alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Veit was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 102 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ahvain Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan Stetson hat and tan clothes. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished glaive as well. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
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