Medrash Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black crest. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Medrash enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Medrash has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Medrash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Drenna Hayley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She tends to wear a large black jacket, marred by teas. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Sweet Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Sweet reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has worked as a Mortician like her mother before her.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dain Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
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 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Servant and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 50 gp.
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