Berrian Chance, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His tied-back hair is brown. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Nimble Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a tan suit. His white fur is still thick. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Spring Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His fur is cut close to his head. This yellow eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Spring 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. Spring decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 108 (16d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +9 / 4d10+4, Ranged +8 / 4d10+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 10000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Cressel Anguish, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Cressel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Cressel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 110000 cp. Pink pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Trym Bradly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is afraid of men and trembles around them
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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