Fabien Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fancy brown suit. His hair is red and curly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Dalgal Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'0". He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. He wears his red hair down. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
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 fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dalgal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Seamstress, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Slave, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Iados Revile, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are silver and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Iados was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 35 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Rathkran Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his silver crest up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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: Doesn't want to be a Map Maker and was forced into it by his family; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 69 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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