Xappan Felicity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are silver and beady.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Xappan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Aust Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Srorthen Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. His red crest is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Srorthen grew up listening to his father's many stories. When Srorthen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 45 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 pp.
Duergath Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Duergath was taken on many hunting expeditions. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 67 (12d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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