Raam Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has styled his blue hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are red.
Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Raam grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Raam. Being a Animal Trainer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Relaxed voice
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Medium (6'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 81 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp.
Bulzo Hilltopple, Male Halfling [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 skinny pants and wears a violet and pastel robe with the hood down. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his 12th 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: High pitched and raspy
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Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ghaliver Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Pronounces O like U
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Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 51 (14d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d6-2, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hadarai Rothenel, Male Elf [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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: Hadarai was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Timid voice
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Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Carrie Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Carrie was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 14th 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.
Motivation: To be a Spy again; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Switch between two voices
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Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
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