Tarhun Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His crest is copper and curly. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Astar Madness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 77 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 30 pp. Jasper (60 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp).
Diggory Hackney, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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 currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Uthemar Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). 3 Holy water.
Skog Hadley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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