Direcris Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Direcris took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp).
Imsh Tickle, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 130 pp.
Dean Reid, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Masseuse who has hired him part-time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barrister. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 30 gp.
Reirak Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his red hair down. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
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