Lucan Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Soveliss Casilltenirra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born to a Mercenary, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Hrathy Weston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is a great chef.
History: Hrathy was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Hrathy took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Salasar Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.
Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1600 sp.
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