Drusilia Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. She is an epitome of beauty. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson tan hat.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 300 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp).
Kody Cromwell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ruler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is obsessed with his god.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Scribe, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Scribe. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 65 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d8-2, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 pp. Azurite (5 gp). Jacinth (2000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). White opal (600 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
William Amakiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d4-3, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).
Hork Watson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born in the west. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Tanner. He tends to his Tanner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 59 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d6-1, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Dustin Bentham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Dustin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to be a servant again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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