William Colton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull red iron scale mail. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Silk rope.
Moon Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a violet shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and brown pants. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Jeweler business.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Moon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. 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: Retire the richest man in the east; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Rael Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A true patriot, Rael would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Mortician mother left him crippled. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: To be a Mortician again.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 40 gp.
Maagog Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
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