Bundrigo Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bundrigo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Horhog Wharton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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 child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Backpack.
Cloud In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Cloud speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Cloud enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ekemon Wit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Folgûm Dayton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, tan cloak. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and doesn't want to be a cook and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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