Spear Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A true patriot, Spear would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Aelar Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. To his fellows he 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: Born in the south to a Stableman, Aelar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Horza Tenley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).
Fax Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a green vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Fax liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 sp.
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