Caeldrim Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, blue shirt, and white tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 5. 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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Caeldrim hails from a village terrorized by drow. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Caeldrim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.
Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Orryn Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'7" and muscular, this northern man dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 145 (14d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d6+0, Ranged +5 / 4d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 300 pp. A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Az-Rans Hayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cook but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At some point he was captured by orcs and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp).
Tree Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 74 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d10+4, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
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. After coming to the age of reason, Beiro took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 16000 cp. Azurite (7 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
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