Kody Hamilton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear yellow tank tops with pastel pants. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.
History: He was born in the east. Kody was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Performer. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 50 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).
Oblar Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'1" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is red and curly. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Being a Farmer 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: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Holy water.
Duergath Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Duergath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Dagger Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Dagger was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Dagger's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 110 gp.
Anselm Klein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 5'7". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Junk Dealer; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 600 gp.
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