Erevan Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has silver hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Nithther Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His copper crest is lengthy. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Nithther was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nithther fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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21 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +8 / 2d6+5, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gubu Emsworth, Male Half-Orc [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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is brown and very short. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 90 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +7
Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp).
Ortegar Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 94 (16d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 18
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d10+1, Ranged +8 / 4d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Delebean Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Delebean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Stylist. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 32 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
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