Dadalan Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He wears skinny pants and wears a black and violet robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and doesn't want to be a banker and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nalral Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Nalral has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20 pp.
Foxilon Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Seamstress.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 43 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Himo Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a white and black robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Himo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Being a Apothecary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 49 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rael Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To be a Dilettante again.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp).
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