Drogo Cumberbatch, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Drogo was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 sp. Pink pearl (40 gp).
Ivellios Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Ivellios was born with his father's beautiful face. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ivellios has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Justin Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears dull white sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Justin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 has achieved small success as a Tanner.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 61 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Roondar Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Roondar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Naeris Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Naeris hails from a village terrorized by brigands. After coming to the age of reason, Naeris took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Crown-heir. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
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