Astar Prudence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears bulky black painted plate armor. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are a pleasant white.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Astar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Astar was left his mother'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: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
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 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Nemeia Flight, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She wears her purple hair down. She has a dull look in her black eyes.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Xappan Sage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A true patriot, Xappan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born to a Doctor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Xappan reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Doctor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Butcher, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Poor, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Dalgal Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue 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. 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, Dalgal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
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 Dalgal reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Prâk Hayley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Myev Hampton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'10", this woman sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She takes great joy in being the best Server in town.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cressel Chance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green deerstalker hat and green clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.
History: Cressel hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Tiaathque Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who usually wears her blue robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tiaathque will drive conversation. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Tiaathque was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and doesn't want to be a painter and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Mantus Honor, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He is physically well-built. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length dark red hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 140 pp.
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