Akmen Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is singed and shortened. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Akmen's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Akmen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Akmen reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Rurik Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 pp.
Rivaan Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His gold crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a Farmer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Quillathe Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She got into the Sellsword business at a young age. Her childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but she was a colossal failure. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Quillathe never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Job, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rose Tealeaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears professional attire. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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