Nithther Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length gold crest. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After a long history of fighting, Nithther and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 60 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +6
Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver pearl (90 gp). Blue-white diamond (4000 gp).
Feng Ansley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has moderate length silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a great chef.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d6+4, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp).
Balimaar Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 82 (15d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +4 / 4d8-1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 7000 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp).
Gorga Eastoft, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Gorga is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Gorga took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Revenge; and many brigands want her driven away
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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