Orryn Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in an above average manner, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Orryn hails from a village terrorized by drow. Through the years after Orryn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Orryn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Orryn never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Kiirith Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his black crest in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Reynard Berkeley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 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. He wears his golden hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Reynard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. During his travels, Reynard and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Reynard discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Reynard fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Gennal Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He is a Brewer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gennal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gennal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gennal. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and revenge
Bonds: Job, Military, Mentor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Fistula Heiser, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'4" when asserting herself. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Fistula 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 240 gp.
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