Direcris Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His rusty crest is long and unkept. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Direcris alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Sorath Sarcasm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blue hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Sorath's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sorath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
Robbie Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a red broad hat and red clothes. Her silver hair is still thick. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Robbie was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Robbie abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she wants revenge against goblins
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 sp. Pink pearl (160 gp).
Marbas Blur, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is white and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2800 sp.
Quespa Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Quespa alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20 pp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
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