Amnon Abstract, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He keeps his dark red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
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 Amnon reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Habor Bitter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. After coming to the age of reason, Habor took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Draconic, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Salanop Pingun, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is dressed in an above average manner. Her white hair is heavily combed to the left. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salanop 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.
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Oskar Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses like a well dressed Actor does. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Oskar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He struck the Actor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 290 gp.
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