Kilvar Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Kilvar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Lucan Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Lucan 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Balam Glory, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has moderate length brown hair. His silver eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 62 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1400 gp.
Kriv Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'3" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Kriv reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 102 (15d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +5 / 4d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 pp. Peridot (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp).
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