Harvest On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His yellow fur is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Harvest reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a deep hatred of illithids
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 60 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 270 pp.
Forcas Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. Peridot (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). 1 Disguise kit.
Riardon Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He wears his silver hair down. He is baby faced.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 64 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +6
Possessions: 2100 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Amber (60 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Coral (60 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp).
Quarethon Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 500 sp. Coral (90 gp).
Randal Home, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has violet eyes.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Randal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
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