Vassago Lithe, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Vassago was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Vassago was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Vassago decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; 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: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
Baern Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Drogo Coombs, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Tanner. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 380 gp.
Kite Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long red fur kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Kite has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fisher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 51 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Patrin Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a black shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His green crest is braided into rings. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Patrin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 74 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 1300 gp.
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