Shamash Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a worn and beaten armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His gold crest is singed and shortened. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Chem Strength, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 62 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Kerkad Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Kerkad lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 16000 cp. Black pearl (300 gp). Zircon (50 gp).
Delg Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Delg was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1500 sp. 7 Acid flasks.
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