Taklinn Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his black hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 360 gp.
Glûk Wade, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is auburn and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: Glûk hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dean Thackeray, Male Human [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 is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Painter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Rose (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp).
Adam Nobles, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his silver hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adam isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Eye agate (8 gp).
Ethereal Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has yellow eyes.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ethereal studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Ethereal took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 8000 cp. Red garnet (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 5 Acid flasks.
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