Warryn Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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, Warryn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. Warryn was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sailor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and expand his business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 80 gp.
Kilvar Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Kilvar has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 30 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Gorbundus Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a flattop crest cut. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying south to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp).
Koeth Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Healer who has hired him part-time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a crush on the local fisher
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Religious. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +6
Possessions: 600 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Peren Siannodel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 40 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
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