Arumawann Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
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. When Arumawann reached his early adolescence his Gnome 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Druuk Merton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Druuk speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
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. When Druuk 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloak Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Through the years after Cloak was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Cloak's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 77 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Norman Rolands, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull green iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Norman is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Norman was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barrister. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and half-elven compassion
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 gp.
Theriatis Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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