Urshar Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a mite stocky and tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her brown hair is braided into rings. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Glassblower they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Spy, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Stannor Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Quillathe Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right leg. She prefers to wear flannel. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Tûmûg Whitby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 110 gp.
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