Eiravel Simmons, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a blue tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 56 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 pp.
Ivellios Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sage. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 280 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp).
Roge Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Roge was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Smokesticks.
Alexandre Ainsley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears green trousers with white and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Bather
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 64 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 380 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). White opal (600 gp).
Uthemar Siannodel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his red hair up. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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