Shane Bradshaw, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries shortbows. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: 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; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Caeldrim Mori, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. 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: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 56 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Rose (80 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Nybarg Crawford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned male dresses like a well dressed Courier does. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: Nybarg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Nybarg lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Nybarg has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 pp. Jasper (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp).
Miles Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).
Zedaar Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: Gifted from a young age, Zedaar studied abroad. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Zedaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
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