Trail Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a crush on the local masseuse
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Ghesh Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
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.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 110 pp.
Himo Van Es, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he usually wears his grey robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is cut short. 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 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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Reirak Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has wavy red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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 raised by priests from a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reirak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 79 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 gp. Onyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Chay Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His tied-back hair is brown. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his father before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 19 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 sp.
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