Cask In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Cask lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Armorer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 102 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Ulfgar Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 94 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: 200 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Black opal (400 gp).
Cimer Bitter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His blue hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cimer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and tiefling compassion
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 46 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +3 / 3d6-1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Miles Skelton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Miles hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants revenge against gnolls
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
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