Vassago Dread, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear flannel. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his black eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Vassago enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Vassago was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Vassago's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 43 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 900 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp).
Valorean Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Valorean was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Animal Trainer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 16000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Kilvar Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp).
Olrok Dryden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born in the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Harbek Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Harbek was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Server they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mortician, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
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