Kite Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. 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. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kite fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Thervan Flows, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His white hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).
Percival Brownrigg, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His hair is white and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 140 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).
Salasar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has rusty crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Salasar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Salasar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 69 (9d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50000 cp.
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