Cloak On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Cloak is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Pirithin Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Addict. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 48 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Celestial, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Bucklal Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and black tie. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Bucklal was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
Possessions: Peridot (80 gp).
Art In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his gray fur in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Art 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 Art. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
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 to clean up the streets
Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thervan Adler, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 40 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
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