Qemuel Decorum, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely white suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has moderate length silver hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Qemuel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 72 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gorbundus Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Gorbundus learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Fletcher, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and he's attracted to the pc
Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 68 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. Rose (70 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Traubon Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears white trousers with grey and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 Traubon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1500 sp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp).
Traki Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Traki is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Malachite (10 gp).
Reynard Withrethin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 47 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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