Kasdeya Care, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'0". She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Kasdeya alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and many giants want her driven away
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Morgran Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Bertram Easton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Gifted from a young age, Bertram studied abroad. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
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 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Damien Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Damien fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 39 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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