Pelaios Havoc, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his dark red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant black.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Pelaios hails from a village terrorized by giants. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Pelaios was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many giants want him driven away
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Russian accent
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Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Boddynock Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Boddynock is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family, Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Lamlis Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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 southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a Scribe, his father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 3 Thunderstones. 3 Holy water.
Rathkran Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has red eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Priest
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 84 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gunnloda Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. She has wavy brown hair. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Healer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 220 gp. Obsidian (11 gp).
Direcris Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He wears his copper crest up. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born in the east to a Weaver, Direcris learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 54 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 15000 sp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Jet (100 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp).
Seere Cheer, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears black trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. She has red eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She bought a hammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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