Theriatis Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Theriatis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Theriatis has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Lamlis Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and black robe with the hood down. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gardain Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Cook born in the past three hundred years. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
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 Cook. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Gardain was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 62 (11d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 |
Possessions: 2100 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Rose (50 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Rose (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aerdeth Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Carpenter business.
History: Aerdeth was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Mûzglob Rutherford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He is physically well-built. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Mûzglob reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother 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. Being a Adventurer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp).
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