Ombul Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Ombul was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ombul fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Adran Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: Just what you see.
Srorthen Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: Srorthen hails from a village terrorized by giants. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Srorthen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 260 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).
Thorpe Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Thorpe took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (12d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Chalcedony (70 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Modean Mockery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 15000 sp.
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