Marbas Aid, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with red slacks, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his black eyes.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Bûbol Prescott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Bûbol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Bûbol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Tricking Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A true patriot, Tricking would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tricking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Family, Religious. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Patrick Royal, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Patrick is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Spice Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to pay off his debts
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Debt. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Srorthen Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [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 wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has white crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Srorthen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Srorthen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen 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 has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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