Direcris Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. He has gold crest. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Direcris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beloril Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Beloril wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Krusk Graeme, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fancy brown suit. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Krusk was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Rurik Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Rurik took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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