Cressel Kindness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Cressel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Anverth Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
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. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Druuk Kensley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his black hair down. 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 believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 60 pp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp).
Five Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His fur is cut close to his head. 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 is extraordinarily eccentric. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 72 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 11000 sp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).
Nithther Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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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 suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Nithther and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nithther discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nithther fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 58 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
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