Habor Doubt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a green costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 98. 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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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: To end his boredom; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1200 gp.
Kairon Haste, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family.
Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 46 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Kite Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His fur is short and black. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Kite was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Azaki Paxton, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Azaki was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Azaki's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to be a merchant again
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 42 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Nalral Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His black hair is still thick. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Shout outs: Stacey, David Schraff, Ivee Quinn, Rachel Anderson, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Josh Braden, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Packratt, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!
