Eiravel Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Eiravel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Great Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is brown and very short. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A freak accident while working with his Bookbinder father left him crippled. 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: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Chay Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He plays an instrument quite well.
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. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 83 (16d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d10+2, Ranged +7 / 4d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp).
Vondal Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Vondal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 80 pp. Amber (100 gp). Jet (100 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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