Diggory Kimberley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. He wears his silver hair up. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Glassblower. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Diggory is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Glassblower. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 90 gp.
Gorbundus Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has white crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Erias Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished sword as well. His tied-back hair is white. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. One day when Erias was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Erias was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20 gp. Coral (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kristryd Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Kristryd was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her parents enrolled her in a Paladin school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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