Raer Jethro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 gp.
Kite In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 87 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2300 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Amber (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Sard (60 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Erdan Murphy, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears pastel trousers with violet and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Erdan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Immeral Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Immeral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. When Immeral reached his early adolescence his 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
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