Cloud In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [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 dressed in earthy colors with a grey and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his yellow eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cloud 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. Cloud 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miner they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Crown-heir, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Gimgen Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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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 cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His first spouse was a Beggar, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: He is content; and he is greedy
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Thamior Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Born to a Mayor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Silk rope.
Rurik Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. 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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 Mercenary. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (140 gp).
Naal Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His ears are large.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Naal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Tailor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Tailor for the past few years.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
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