Vassago Felicity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with green pants. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant silver.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. After a long history of fighting, Vassago and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. Zircon (80 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Citrine (80 gp).
Direcris Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He 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. He has black crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fax Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'4" eastern man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest is black and very short. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: Fax was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bounty Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a fisher and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rolen Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His first spouse was a Animal Trainer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a blacksmith and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Military, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Oloric Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Oloric took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Giselle Clapham, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". She wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. She has no hair. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Gorbundus Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. He wears his scarlet crest down. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Gorbundus was born with his father's beautiful face. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gorbundus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Morgran Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries longbows. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Morgran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Morgran's homeland. Morgran decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Eldon Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Eldon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Eldon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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