Tharivol Amastacia, Male Elf [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 is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Adrik Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Adrik enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Adrik was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Adventurer. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Borun Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 3'1" and wears a violet collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (10d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1800 gp.
Anthony Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Anthony was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Anthony was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Anthony decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Smooth and feminine
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Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +1
Possessions: 350 gp.
Torinn Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is rusty and very short. He has red eyes and a white hat with a blue feather.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Torinn was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 81 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Sard (80 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).
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