Immeral Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. During his travels, Immeral and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Immeral discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Immeral fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 60 pp.
Zedaar Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and longswords. He has dyed his greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Kriv Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Frouse Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
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. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 92 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Gimgen Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears professional attire. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 100 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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