Kody Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To protect his home; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp.
Veit Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Veit will drive conversation. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 150 gp. 3 Holy water.
Modean Flair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Modean hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
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. After coming to the age of reason, Modean took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Now he works as a writing tutor during his time off.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Rurik Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 55 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Jade (110 gp).
Smoking Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Flaws: Addict, Racist, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
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