Forcas Torment, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey vest and prefers black and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his blue hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (50 gp).
Thamior Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has red hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. Thamior was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp).
Balam Charm, 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 is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fisher. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He married young, but lost his spouse to drow. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Beiro was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).
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