Nalral Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Tanner who has hired him part-time. 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: Nalral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Nalral has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Religious, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Mreksh Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. His red crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Heskan Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The war was a terrible time for him, and Heskan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ahrim Fortune, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a pastel collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has black eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.
Personality: Ahrim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Ahrim was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ahrim's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp).
Quarethon Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 80 gp. Jade (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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