Veit Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Veit was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Veit's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit 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's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Soveliss Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is blonde and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Soveliss was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Abad Gift, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is silver and very short. He has red 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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and to be a armorer again
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
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 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Sweet Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Sweet was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local unemployed
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 114 (15d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +9 / 4d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 900 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Wobbles Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Wobbles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
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