Oriax Haunted, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Rimmon Hurt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has moderate length chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 36 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Salasar Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His copper crest is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.
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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Mhurren Fulton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Mhurren was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Mhurren's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of goblins
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d4+4, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Jade (120 gp).
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