Hirrathak Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Hirrathak 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Rose (70 gp).
Rurik Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tan tunic with red highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. 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: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp).
Fax Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is short and scarlet. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Fax 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 51 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Dworic Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Dworic was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Dworic's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Percival Accord, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mayor does. He carries a battered flail and tarnished kukri as well. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ploughman. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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