Charles Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Charles is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Born in the north to a Bellfounder, Charles learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Charles has worked very hard to control his curse. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bellfounder responsibilities is difficult; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Depressed, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 cp. Onyx (30 gp).
Sweet Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a pastel shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His fur is gray and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Sweet took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Fallond Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His head has been shaved. He is baby faced.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 2000 cp. Red spinel (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).
Torinn Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brass crest, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A true patriot, Torinn would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Aristocrat 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 120 gp.
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