Fulbar Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an entirely red suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Fulbar was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Architect. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and a deep hatred of drow
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 20000 cp.
Goroth Badger, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Doctor. He became a Doctor soon after.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +8 / 2d4+5, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dagger Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available she will default to her club. She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has no fur. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When Dagger reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dagger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 76 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +7
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Perra Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and shields. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. To her fellows she 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: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Brewer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Paelias Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born in the south. 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 Server. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).
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