Efferil Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his blonde hair down. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.
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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Tree Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a red costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a bookbinder and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Koeth Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a blue coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Farmer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and 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
Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ghash Fidget, Male Half-Orc [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 suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 17)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 120 (17d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 19
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +9 / 5d4+3, Ranged +9 / 5d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rose (60 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Coral (60 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).
Edge In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black vest and prefers tan and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Gifted from a young age, Edge studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 64 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 1500 gp. Gold and ruby ring (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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