Olunt Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Olunt took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He's in love; and his religion dominates his actions
Bonds: Rich, Religious, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Adran Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: He is greedy; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 90 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 600 pp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Peter Estevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and is pretty ugly. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 28 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Therai Chant, Male Tiefling [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 amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He has worked as a Herbalist like his father before him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a deep hatred of brigands
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50 pp.
Two Llamas In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no fur. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Two Llamas 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 Two Llamas. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Two Llamas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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