Cloak Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: The child of a Servant, who enjoyed hunting, Cloak was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Knight. He has achieved small success as a Knight.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Onyx (80 gp).
Nim Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. After coming to the age of reason, Nim took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Reirak Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man usually wears his grey robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his chestnut hair down. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Engraver father left him crippled. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50 gp.
Sarah Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. She has chestnut hair. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Sarah was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Sarah took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
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