Srorthen Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished longsword as well. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Srorthen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ur-Edin Deighton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and half-orc compassion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 17000 cp.
Ortegar Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ortegar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 800 gp.
Caeldrim Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Caeldrim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Caeldrim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Caeldrim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
Aelar Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Aelar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Aelar 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 dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Good lock.
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