Aerdeth Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Aerdeth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
Adrex Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Azurite (6 gp).
Alexandre Milton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alexandre does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Alexandre lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 sp.
Nim Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is brown and very short. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 39 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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