Caeldrim Melancon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Caeldrim was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dyer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Korfel Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is singed and shortened. 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 has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Namfoodle Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 50 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Don Quinton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: Don hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Don was born the youngest of three triplets. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 140 gp.
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