Furrele Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her copper crest is matted, messy, and big. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 gp.
Nuthra Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She keeps her silver crest in a pixie cut. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker green hat.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Human compassion.
Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).
Erias Glanhig, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, marred by sweets. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Crown-heir, but he got bored and became a Blacksmith. He struck the Blacksmith job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 gp.
Peren Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Peren does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Peren was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 49 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Caramip Murnig, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'0". She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Servant for the past few years.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and expand her business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Debt, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 190 gp.
Ahvain Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and silver. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 70 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2700 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).
Lucan Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lucan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Lûga Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Lûga was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Lûga abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Military, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 88 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 900 pp. Gold music box (4000 gp).
Gimble Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'2", this man prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His hair is short and golden. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Gimble learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp.
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