Henry Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 108 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Oriax Hope, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple grey robe with green stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 60 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Mehen Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His crest is black and curly. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rurik Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'3" and wears a violet costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Masseuse profession.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Rurik was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a masseuse again
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 8000 cp. Red spinel (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).
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