Kironis of the Unbroken Line, a Centaur Barbarian — D&D 5e NPC portrait
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Kironis of the Unbroken Line

"The Cartographer of Chaos"

Male (He/Him) · Adult, 34 years

Ability Scores

STR
20
+5
DEX
14
+2
CON
16
+3
INT
13
+1
WIS
12
+1
CHA
10
+0

Combat

Armor Class
15
Unarmored Defense
Hit Points
115
Hit Dice: 11d12
Initiative
+2
Speed
40 ft.
Proficiency
+4
Passive Perception
15

Attacks

The Golden Transit (Maul)+112d6 + 7 bludgeoning
Hooves+91d4 + 5 bludgeoning

Personality

Personality

He speaks in precise measurements and frequently interrupts others to correct their estimation of distance or height. He cleans his silver spectacles obsessively and never raises his voice, even when swinging his massive transit-staff.

Ideal

Order. If every rock and stream is perfectly accounted for, the unpredictability of existence will finally cease.

Bond

The Great Atlas—a massive, leather-bound scroll he carries, which he believes will one day hold the literal soul of the world.

Flaw

He will walk into a active volcano if he suspects the current maps have the rim's circumference wrong by even an inch.

Backstory

Kironis was born to the galloping hordes of the Whispering Veldt, but while his kin reveled in the freedom of the horizon, Kironis was haunted by its lack of definition. To him, the world was a sprawling, messy rough draft that required the firm hand of a master editor. His life changed when he unearthed the 'Golden Transit'—a relic of a forgotten god of boundaries—from the silt of a dried riverbed. The moment he peered through its crystal lens, the chaotic blur of the wilderness snapped into sharp, mathematical lines. He realized then that the wild was not a gift, but a failure of geometry.

His 'rage' is a terrifying, cold manifestation of this obsession. During the Siege of Oakhaven, while orcish warchiefs howled for blood, Kironis stood in the center of the breach, ignore the arrows splintering against his ribs. He wasn't fighting for the city; he was furious that the orcs' catapults had altered the elevation of the western ridge. He slaughtered the vanguard with surgical efficiency, not out of malice, but to clear his line of sight. To Kironis, every monster is simply an atmospheric disturbance that needs to be removed so the map can be completed.

Abilities & Actions

Divine Surveying (1/Long Rest)

As a bonus action, Kironis enters a state of Zealous Rage fueled by the God of Horizons. For 1 minute, his hands cannot shake. He gains advantage on all Dexterity (Slight of Hand) checks to draw or map, even while taking damage. Additionally, the first creature he hits on each of his turns with the Golden Transit takes an extra 1d6 + 5 radiant damage as the light of perfect order sears their chaotic form.

The Golden Transit

Kironis wields a massive, reinforced brass theodolite that functions as a +2 Maul. When he hits a creature with it, he can use a bonus action to 'Fix a Point.' The creature must succeed on a DC 17 Strength saving throw or be magically anchored to their current space; their speed becomes 0 until the end of their next turn as the ground beneath them is 'locked' into the celestial grid.

Warrior of the Horizon

Kironis is a Level 11 Zealot. If he is reduced to 0 hit points while raging, he doesn’t die or fall unconscious until his rage ends. Furthermore, the silver spectacles he wears are enchanted; he cannot be blinded and has advantage on saving throws against illusions that would distort the physical landscape.

Fanatical Precision

If Kironis misses an attack or fails a saving throw while raging, he can reroll the die, fueled by his refusal to allow inaccuracy. He must use the new roll. Once he uses this ability, he cannot use it again until he finishes a short or long rest.

DM Notes

Kironis doesn't look for gold; he looks for vantage points. If the players meet him, he will likely ask them to stand perfectly still for four hours to serve as 'living benchmarks.' Dialogue: 'Do not move, halfling. Your current position is the only thing keeping my triangulation of this valley from collapsing into heresy.' Gesture: He constantly wipes his spectacles with a silk cloth, even in the middle of a blizzard.