Kriv Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears professional attire, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black crest. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: Kriv is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 21 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +8 / 2d10+5, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1300 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Naal Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Naal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.
Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Lucan Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished shortspear as well. He wears his auburn hair up. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lucan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
William Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving William alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 5000 sp.
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