Dain Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is red and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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, Dain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Dain was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Lewis Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 34 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 130 pp. Black pearl (300 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Black opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cimer Creed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his silver hair up. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Butcher born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Cimer would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 sp.
Nalral Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Traki Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Traki was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp).
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