Melech Temerity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).
Traubon Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a simple grey robe with pastel stripes complete with hood, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A true patriot, Traubon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Berrian Ostoroth, Male Elf [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 a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is cut short. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Tourmaline (60 gp).
Gorga Churchill, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 cp. 4 Holy water. 4 Acid flasks.
Hirrathak Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Animal Trainer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1100 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Dadalan Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop crest cut. 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 unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Dadalan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2300 sp.
Ar-Pratu Home, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This western man wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Ar-Pratu was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Beggar. After a long history of fighting, Ar-Pratu and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
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