Thamior Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries kukris. He wears his chestnut hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Armara Knack, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Armara reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Armara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Riardon Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he 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: He was born in the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Nicholas Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. A true patriot, Nicholas would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. When Nicholas reached his early adolescence his Human 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Onyx (30 gp).
Grumbar Hornsby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. Grumbar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 90 gp.
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