Dariff Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is silver and curly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. At a young age her mother died while driving off some gnolls. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in longbow use. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dariff fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 360 gp.
Zykroff Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a fancy green dress. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Tawar Tattersall, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is white and very short. She is baby faced.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Tawar was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 190 gp.
Beast Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born in the east to a Miner, Beast learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Beast took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beast 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Religious, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Rose (80 gp).
Himo Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Himo was born the youngest of three triplets. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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