Hrathy Lancaster, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, and she perpetually has her greataxe ready. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Hrathy wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Berrian Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has no hair. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A true patriot, Berrian would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Nithther Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 60 pp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp).
Vondal Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Vondal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He struck the Bookbinder job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and expand his business
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Shágflak Winterbourne, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His brown hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Shágflak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 10000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp).
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