Silent Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born in the east to a Mayor, Silent learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 4 Antitoxin.
Everard Woods, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (6d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 sp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Purban Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 90 (10d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Hobart Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hobart was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: A deep hatred of brigands.
Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 27 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp).
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