Pikar Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'10". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born in a small forest village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pikar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Passionate, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Average lock.
Silent Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a large grey jacket. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp).
Nicor Grief, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Nicor was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and many goblins want him driven away
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Trail Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His white fur is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ploughman. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has worked as a Ploughman like his mother before him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 87 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1300 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Shout outs: Stacey, Luke P, David Schraff, Ivee Quinn, Rachel Anderson, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Josh Braden, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Packratt, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
