Paelias Estevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tailor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 100 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +8 / 4d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ar-Kaius Weld, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Obsidian (16 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Eberk Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He uses divination through singing.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 sp.
Trynnicus Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a red shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a great chef.
History: Trynnicus hails from a village terrorized by drow. He married young, but lost his spouse to drow. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp.
Lûga Brandon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Gifted from a young age, Lûga studied abroad. Lûga abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp).
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