Krakhorn Lancaster, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Krakhorn was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Krakhorn was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Tethren Bitter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are silver.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. When Tethren reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 32 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Peter Branson, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Shamash Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Shamash was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Shamash was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Being a Mayor 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).
Fulbar Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fulbar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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