Quick Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a flattop fur cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Quick will drive conversation. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Quick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 61 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +8 / 3d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Shane Radcliffe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp.
Ozyman Greenleaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely green suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barkeep business.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 88 (16d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d10+0, Ranged +7 / 4d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Faran Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a very tight haircut. 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 resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Halflings in Faran's homeland. Faran decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 38000 sp.
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