Dadalan Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: Dadalan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for him, and Dadalan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Dadalan 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Willow Littlefoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 3'2" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 94. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Willow never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Baradad Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and lances. His copper crest is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stylist. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Stylist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Religious. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Art Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His lavender fur is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his copper eyes.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Art took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's in love
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp).
Akoth Birkenhead, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Akoth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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