Naeris Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Naeris was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Naeris's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 15000 cp.
Beast Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Scribe and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a armorer again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Patrin Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has no crest. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Acid flasks.
Maagog Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'8", this man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He sports a flattop crest cut. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Maagog took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's in love
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 65 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 2700 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp).
Heskan Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his rusty crest well, parting it to the right. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 36 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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