Arumawann Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Arumawann wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (4d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Druuk Merton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Druuk speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Druuk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloak Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Through the years after Cloak was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Cloak's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 77 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Norman Rolands, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull green iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Norman is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Norman was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barrister. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and half-elven compassion
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 gp.
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