Direcris Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Direcris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Direcris hails from a village terrorized by giants. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Direcris has worked very hard to control his curse. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Direcris was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 61 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 3100 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp).
Tawar Brownrigg, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Tawar was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 40000 cp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Claira Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 40000 cp.
Gerbo Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gerbo's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Gerbo was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. 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. Gerbo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 300 gp. Star ruby (800 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp).
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