Cressel Sympathy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His white eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants a kiss.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Brottor Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Heward Hartford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'4" eastern man, he wears a red armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.
History: Heward was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 44 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Two Llamas Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 55 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 90000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
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