Mreksh Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and green tie, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He has wavy bronze crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Mreksh was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Mreksh's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Mreksh was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (15d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 pp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Bune Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. She is physically well-built. Her dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her eyes are likewise white.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but she was a colossal failure. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and balancing her hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d4-1, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Vaina Iathrana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and brown handkerchief worn on her left side. Her hair is red and very short. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Elysande Dayton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. With wild brown hair. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 cp.
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