Sun Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'5" western man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His beige fur is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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 is an amazing painter.
History: Sun hails from a village terrorized by drow. After coming to the age of reason, Sun took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3 Antitoxin. 3 Antitoxin. 5 Acid flasks.
Theobald Kenley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and longswords. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Theobald grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Theobald. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Passionate, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 90 pp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Fonkin Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.
Personality: Fonkin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Fonkin hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He became a Apothecary soon after.
Motivation: To be a Actor again; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Eleanor Breeden, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, blue shirt, and green tie. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson brown hat.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Eleanor does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40000 cp.
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