Two Llamas Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'2" and muscular, this southern man wears a grey coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: The child of a Courier, who enjoyed hunting, Two Llamas was taken on many hunting expeditions. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Lucan Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries shortspears. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Lucan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Stannor Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male likes to wear violet tank tops with grey pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sage but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Gifted from a young age, Stannor studied abroad. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Justice, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 51 (11d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 pp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Flame Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 70 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1300 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Kildrak Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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