Fivin Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Fivin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Fivin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 6 Acid flasks.
Zaffrab Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Sard (30 gp).
Leaf Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Jet (70 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).
Vanuath Hill, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of amber and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His black hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 300 gp. Fire opal (500 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).
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