Salasar Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His red crest is heavily combed to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
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. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Percival Morton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'4" southern man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Percival was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Mara Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on her right side, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Hlin Durthane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'1" when asserting herself. She has wavy brown hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Edge Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Edge 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 graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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