Cloak Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. One day when Cloak was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Cloak was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Dreali Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Barfa Rutherford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Brogg Palomarez, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is silver and very short. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Brogg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Brogg has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Brogg and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Brogg discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Brogg fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 45 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60000 cp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Hupe Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak, marred by beers. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born in the west to a Fortune-teller, Hupe learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Hupe was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 cp.
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