Anselm Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He wears his brown hair up. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 25. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is an amazing painter.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting orcs, the young Anselm began to lead the lost caravan. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and revenge
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Hugh Northcott, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He has black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: Hugh speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
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. A freak accident while working with his Beggar father left him crippled. He's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 67 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Fire opal (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Coral (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).
Cloud Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His beige fur is lengthy. 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 always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cloud is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 42 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d10+3, Ranged +8 / 4d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 pp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (4000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Odo Bradly, Male Human [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 blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odo 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's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 70 gp.
Balimaar Zheng, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with black pants. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished halberd as well. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1300 sp.
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