Ur-Lisak Harlan, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Ur-Lisak was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Valafar Fascination, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are likewise black.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Valafar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Himo Klein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gimurt Daraln, Male Dwarf [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 many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Gimurt lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Therai Chant, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.
History: Therai was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +6
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Morkral Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 26 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Peter Kent, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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