Erevan Beitz, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
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. Erevan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 85 (15d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
Solomon Chatham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man wears tattered old clothes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Solomon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is content
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 75 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1700 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Akoth Yorke, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has wavy blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miller business.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).
Pog Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is short and silver. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 80 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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