Nicholas Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He got into the Tailor business at a young age. When Nicholas reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and balancing his hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Mormo Hope, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Bilbron Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bilbron grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 57 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2700 gp. Black star sapphire (600 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mehen Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born in the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Seamstress, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 1900 gp.
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