Tree In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Gorbundus Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).
Vilberg Wakefield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, tan cloak. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Vilberg has worked very hard to control his curse. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp).
Srorthen Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'7" and muscular, this southern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: He was born in the south. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Srorthen 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 dire rats. Srorthen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 20000 cp. Chalcedony (40 gp).
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