Aerdeth Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aerdeth embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Aerdeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Dagger Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears black trousers with green and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dagger was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 40 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tharivol Selevarun, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a great chef.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Spring Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears tattered old clothes. His fur is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Spring wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is an amazing painter.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 1200 gp.
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