Ildrex Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His scarlet crest has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Ildrex alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Torgga Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hand crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Torgga was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Torgga took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. After a long history of fighting, Torgga and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 4 Smokesticks.
Melissa Snape, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Melissa reached her early adolescence her Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Conrad Stanton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, brown cloak, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A true patriot, Conrad would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Conrad alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Conrad was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Baern Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears a mask on his face.
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 uses divination through singing.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Peridot (50 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.
Ethereal Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She tends to her Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Kilvar Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple grey robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Kilvar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).
Donaar Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His red crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Delre Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. She is physically well-built. Her red hair is singed and shortened. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A true patriot, Delre would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Delre was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Delre's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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