Thradal Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Thradal 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 sp.
Daar Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her brass crest is matted, messy, and big. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and doesn't want to be a server and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 53 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Beiro Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tan tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Irann Ostoroth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for her, and Irann does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. When Irann reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Naeris Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Silk rope.
John Harrington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving John alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).
Oloric Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 Dwarf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oloric does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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