Lucan Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He takes great joy in being the best Unemployed in town.
History: Lucan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Unemployed and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 8000 cp. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.
Ronk Merton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ronk was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Ronk was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ronk's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 71 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +9 / 3d6+5, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Black pearl (1000 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Jet (80 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).
Vlorn Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Vlorn 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. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Vlorn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Fax Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Sage 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Barakas Dodge, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His silver hair is braided into rings. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Regain custody of his son; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp).
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