Category:NPC
Appearance
Prominent Non Player Characters (NPC) found throughout the campaign.
Name | Title | ||
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Alain | Baron | ||
Died in Spinecastle prison | |||
Artagok | High Priest of Clannagadin | ||
Murdered by Zalxis'Yarlak (Devil) | |||
Balor | Wandering Minstrel | ||
Clothed in hues of blue and grey, with a shock of bright blonde hair, and hazel eyes that look at you with a mix of intense curiosity. A flute never far from his hand he talks and moves rhythmically. | Talkative, curious, but with a keen eye for faces. Works as a spy and spotter for a group of Rhenne thieves who work this area. | ||
Boris Dregkar | Marshall of the Armies of the March | ||
Tall, handsome, with cropped blue black colored hair wearing 1/2 plate mail decorated with the crest of Knurl | Prone to caution can be pushed to making rash moves if the advisors around him convince him to. | ||
Ceril Longstock | Tavern Keeper | ||
Ruddy nosed midle aged man who smells of ale hops. Has a secret keg of "Durins Tears" from before the Dwarves abandoned their hold. | Jovial | ||
Clement | Marquis | ||
Cormac | Defender of Demoray | ||
He is small but fit, with reddish hair, sparkling green brown eyes, and a tanned skin. He is attired in well maintained woodland garb of drab browns, greens, and greys that blend perfectly with the colors of the bog he lives in.. | |||
Darmouth | Captain of Darmouths Raiders | ||
Slender, clad in well kept but worn and sun faded green and brown clothing allowing him to easily blend into the wildland foliage. | |||
Diesku | Baron | ||
Diesku | Baron | ||
Dorf Halle | Brewmaster | ||
Dorf Halle runs Sorgen brewery and leads the town guard. | |||
Dunstan | Count | ||
Scheming and ruthless | |||
Duriel | Bard of Gatford | ||
Wears faded remnants of a once flamboyant outfit, hums and sings to himself. | Cheerful and a trickster | ||
Eddard Dunthmore | Baron | ||
Richely dressed, his deep madder orange cloak has a fur collar that frames a handsome but aged face. He sports a waxed goatee, long since out of fashion in this region, and his eyes blaze with intense ambition. | |||
Ellison Grey Eye | Barkeep | ||
He is tall but stoutly built, with one grey eye (the other is green) and usually dressed in a fine linen shirt. He has a fine singing voice but in these dark days seldom breaks out in a joyful song. | Engaging | ||
Erferil | Captain of the Red Company | ||
A deeply red cloaked human with strong sinuey hands, quick eyes, and one hand always always resting upon a broadsword hanging loosely by his side. | |||
Evaleigh | Arch Baroness of Ratik | ||
Buxom, blonde, and beautiful. | |||
Frieda Darzog | Clan Lady | ||
Wife of Wallard Darzog | |||
Gart'Nag | |||
Gart'Nag is a stoic, tall, dark haired of noble stock from Spinecastle. His grey eyes seem to take everything in while revealing nothing of the thoughts within. | Kniving | ||
Gastiona Lod | Bandit Kingpin | ||
An unscrupulous woman who will trade anything or anyone for the right price. | “Betting against Lod” is a local term for extremely poor odds. | ||
Grbleck | spy | ||
Grenell | Herzog of North Province | ||
Grenvar | Mage | ||
A sickly green robed human, bedecked in vials and wizards implements his hollow eye sockets hide small coal like pupils, almost translucent flesh barely seems to cover his bones. | |||
Grisla | The mad maiden | ||
A young girl, filthy, bedraggled, with wild eyes looks to you for assistance to find her mother. | Schizoid. Talks to herself and to her "mother" who cant be seen. (Her mother was murdered by Orcs and she found the body under the chicken coop) | ||
Grolsh | Sargent | ||
Gunfred | Knight of the Vale | ||
Covered by an dirty elven cloak with the hint of sword pommel and short bow over his back indicates his warrior status. | |||
Ivid | Overking / The Undying | ||
Josil Long Arm | Chieftan of the Serpent Clan | ||
Clad in deep red scaled armor, Josil moves like a snake. | |||
Kargen | Priest of Hextor | ||
A middle aged Oredian with short cropped blonde hair and bright green eyes that seem to flicker from within. He wears long black robes with a silver embroidered skull in the center worn over ancient banded mail. | |||
Kellor Gundar | Major of Kellors combined companies | ||
Bold, garish, and loud - Kellor leads a group of mercenary companies known for its brutality. | Easily agitated and quick to fight | ||
Kornast | Initiate of the 6th Circle | ||
Middle aged, dark earthen toned pants made from deerskin, with a light woolen shirt, and a heavy grey brown cloak. Darting but inquisitive eyes. | Avoids town wherever possible. Inquisitive and likes to smoke pipe weed for long hours while thinking deep thoughts about natures events. | ||
Kruger Darzog | Darzog Clan Lord | ||
Lean and muscular covered with tattoos and baring the scars of many battles, missing his right eye which has been replaced with a fire gem that glows with a red dull light. He talks haltingly and in a low growl and tends to glare with his left eye at people. | He is brash but not to the point of being hot headed and tends to lean in during conversations which intimidates those he speaks with.
For the perceptive: He favors his left side due to his eye and may have trouble parrying attacks on his right. | ||
Lamruil | Pawnshop Owner | ||
Middle aged and well dressed in a grey and blue velvet vest with a wiry frame | Witty and somewhat snarky, shrewd when it comes to making money | ||
Lannor | Ranger Knight | ||
Lanuhel | Sargent of the South Warden | ||
Drab brown cloak over elven chain. | |||
Logeth | Lord | ||
Grizzled old dwarven lord | |||
Lómë | Queen of the Ivae Orr | ||
Maia Wainright | Princess | ||
Daughter of Malcom Wainright | |||
Malcom Wainright | Clanlord | ||
Tall and sinewy barbarian.Former Clan Lord of Clan Wainright clan killed when he assisted the party | |||
Margaret | Innkeeper | ||
An older (50's) woman with her hair pulled back tight who wears a greasy long dress cut high on one side. | Seems hard of hearing, and yells as Addious constantly to move faster. chatty, and loud who still thinks shes attactive and hikes her skirt to show her ample legs | ||
Merogak | Speaker to the Chiefs | ||
Mina | Tavern Keeper | ||
A human woman, stoutly built with ruddy cheeks and a motherly if somewhat stern demeanor. She wears a greasy apron and a heavy iron key ring is tied about her waist. | Motherly | ||
Morfic | Mage | ||
Quick smile, darting eye, wearing outlandish green and blue robes with two ioun stones circling his head. | Quirky | ||
Narla Darzog | 2nd Daughter | ||
Nestriel | South Warden | ||
A drab green cloak drapes over glints of elvish mail. Steel blue eyes look upon you with a measured gaze. | A woman of little words | ||
Norak Cragbuckle | Barkeep - Owner of the Burnt Drow | ||
Ruddy nosed and smelling fairly of whisky, Norak is almost a stereotypical Dwarf except for his jovial banter with the patrons in his bar | Jovial with a good ear for stories and rumors | ||
Nord Haldane | |||
An older man, his long hair crudely shorn, wearing a well worn earthen toned cloak over an equally drab archaic looking set of homespun clothing | Kind | ||
Og' Chur | Priest of Hextor | ||
Rencliff | Ferrymen | ||
A human man, tall and seemingly aged before his time. He exudes a great sadness, but you can see fire in his eyes. He’s wearing heavy linen clothing common to fishermen and there’s a distinct smell of fish and sweat about him. | He lives alone since his wife died of grief after the children were abducted and taken to the abbey. He’s taken to bouts of depression and then fits of rage. | ||
Runge Darzog | 1st Son | ||
Sindra Darzog | 1st Daughter | ||
Sordord Coppershield | Kazel Outpost Garrison Master of Arms | ||
Clean shaven head with tattoos and a blood red goatee neatly trimmed, dark piercing eyes, wearing old but serviceable banded mail. | |||
Stirkirk Cliffstrider | Captain of Burtons Irregulars | ||
Stirkirk is a grizzled war veteran and captain of "Burtons Irregulars" a motley but excellent mercenary company of renown for its unorthodox tactics. Stirkirk made a name for himself crawling down Goblin tunnels but it left him mentally scarred (PTSD). He is never seen without a mug of some stout beer or small keg in one hand and usually an ax in the other. He hails from a hold in the Southern Rakers and has fought in wars for over a century across Bone March. | Loyal, generous, and as long as he's got drink a great carouser. Favors taking aggressive (suicidal in some cases) actions in combat, will not ask for quarter nor usually give any. | ||
Stivol Lancing | Captain of the City Watch | ||
Surlimor Nolordin | Elven King of the Ivae Orr Forrest | ||
Shorter and stouter than most of his kind with his hair cut short but bearing no major age marks that denote his 250-300+ year old age. He exudes a great sadness in his bright green eyes, but there is clearly a fire inside. He normally favors natural woven and plain clothes with just enough flair to denote his stature. There is a distinct smell of the forrest about him. | Personality: Skeptical especially of humans (more so Oredian than the nature loving Flan)
For the perceptive: He has been tortured and his body shakes subtly | ||
Vellendric | Baron | ||
Tall, robed in a heavy woolen cloak, with a commanding presence. | |||
Velor | Lord | ||
A once ruggedly handsome face is now gaunt with age, his red eyes flicker oddly, a heavy burgundy cloak drapes over ancient golden banded mail that conceal a faded crest emblazoned upon it. (Bolters - Medium Horse Regiment) He seemingly radiates power that alternately washes over you like a wave of warm water followed by a sense of deep malaise. | Driven, air of sad nobility | ||
Wallard Darzog the 7th | Clan Lord | ||
Wyrnan Korch | High Secretary of Hextor | ||
Yulanni | Priestess of Osybus | ||
Pale skinned with deep blue/green eyes, perhaps willowy in form if not for the faded tabbard hanging loosely over chainmail armor. A stout mace of ancient looking design is slung over her back, she appears to be a well seasoned adventurer and regards you cautiously. | Cautious, moves like a cat even in armor. Ignores the party and will attempt to avoid engaging them. | ||
Zelmar | Tavern of the West Wind owner | ||
Deep purple robes adorned with silver trim set off a road worn, tired, but amicable face with a short laugh. | Normally quiet but since taking ownership of the West Wind has become more outgoing. |
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