Srorthen Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A true patriot, Srorthen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Srorthen 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. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 71 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Ignan, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +8
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Oblar Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'3". He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Richard Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears red trousers with white and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Gimurt Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and green tie. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born in the east to a Fortune-teller, Gimurt learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 66 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Solomon Eastaughffe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Solomon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 63 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 800 gp.
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