Duergath Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Purban Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man 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, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Purban was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Akra Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'6" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her rusty crest is long and unkept. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Laborer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Carpenter, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Golden pearl (60 gp).
Jheri Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has done her best to style her silver crest to look like a famous performer. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Jheri was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (50 gp).
Hillanot Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears green trousers with white and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her crest is copper and very short. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in the east to a Barrister, Hillanot learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).
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