Nalral Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his silver hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born in a small desert village. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 50 gp.
Ivellios Bohm, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. He wears his golden hair down. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).
Right-Handed Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears brown trousers with pastel and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Justice, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 57 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 18000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2600 gp).
Bendoo Woods, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: Bendoo is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 49 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 6000 sp. Sardonyx (70 gp).
Gardain Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he is content
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 68 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 gp.
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