Oloric Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Oloric speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Oloric learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 4 Acid flasks.
River Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Odorr Yorke, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. 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 is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Gifted from a young age, Odorr studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 59 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp).
Ralf Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in earthy colors with a black and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. 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: He was born in a small mountains village. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Ralf was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 24 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Caeldrim Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple violet robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. After a long history of fighting, Caeldrim and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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