Pikar Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Pikar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. 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 marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 30 gp.
Gorbundus Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Sage mother left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 150 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).
Five Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His orange fur has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Engraver, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Fearful, Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 61 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Norman Selevarun, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Pink pearl (120 gp).
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