Arjhan Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears bulky violet painted plate armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 90 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 12000 sp. Amber (140 gp). Jet (140 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Vassago Charisma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This silver eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He's in love; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Undercommon, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Ernest Dalton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Ernest took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 72 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Alex Conway, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 was born on a small isolated farm. Alex liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Being a Herbalist 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
Quarethon Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Quarethon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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