Taklinn Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Taklinn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Gildmak Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is typically in his Banker uniform. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Gildmak reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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 achieved small success as a Banker.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 30 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (60 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Trynnicus Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His crest is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
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. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Trynnicus was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Trynnicus abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 121 (12d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Halfling, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 13000 sp. Jet (110 gp). Rose (70 gp). Jet (110 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Caeldrim Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tattered old clothes. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His ears are large.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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