Adam Raethran, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'11" and is wearing a long, green cloak. He has red hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 58 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloak Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and pastel robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Oskar Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Courier. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has brown eyes.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Oskar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is content
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Morkral Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
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