Paelias Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a great chef.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 Fortune-teller. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to be a spice merchant again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Fire opal (600 gp).
Baern Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 always cut to a buzz. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 51 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Srorthen Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Srorthen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Ogg Bentley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his white hair up. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 76. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60000 cp. Iolite (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).
Beast Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black fur is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Beast is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Beast has worked very hard to control his curse. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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