Amnon Abstract, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are silver.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Amnon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
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Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 34 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 gp. Iolite (20 gp).
Dynamic In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dynamic is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 58 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Rose (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).
Right-Handed Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His fur is short and beige. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Right-Handed is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 30 pp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).
Amûg Dalton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Amûg is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. During his travels, Amûg and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Amûg discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Amûg fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He is greedy; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 52 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 800 gp. Star ruby (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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