Markosian Contempt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (80 gp).
Ivellios Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a blue vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by chocolates. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Ivellios reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp).
Perra Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She is portly but not overly obese. Her red crest is still thick. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Sailor, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 30 gp. Amethyst (60 gp).
Alvyn Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He enjoys reading and quiet.
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 he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Alvyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
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: Optimist, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Ghesh Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Ghesh and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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