Bidreked Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, and is pretty ugly. His crest is short and brass. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Bidreked lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Bidreked took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).
Justin Gladstone, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Human compassion.
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 60 gp.
Howard Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Howard was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Howard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. 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. Howard 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 42 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp.
Taklinn Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Edge Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. After coming to the age of reason, Edge took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: Banded agate (6 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp).
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