Reirak Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 34 (5d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 400 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Clerebold Prescott, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned male wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is black and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 38 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 12000 sp. Blue sapphire (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Left-Handed Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has done his best to style his lavender fur to look like a famous performer. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Morg Compton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Morg enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Morg was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Morg's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Heward Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel.
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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Heward was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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