Corkitron Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: Born in the north to a Barkeep, Corkitron learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 achieved small success as a Barkeep.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 41 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Art Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Art grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Art. Being a Crown-heir kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Aust Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He is physically well-built. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. 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 Mortician. He became a Mortician soon after.
Motivation: Expand his business; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Reirak Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Bounty Hunter. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Knight mother left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bounty Hunter for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new bounty hunter responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Adrex Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Adrex was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Adrex 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. Adrex 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 25 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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