Yurgunn Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor, marred by teas. She has slicked back white hair. She has brown eyes.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Yurgunn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnoll, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Flame Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. His long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He became a Apothecary soon after.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Cloud Thunder, Male Tabaxi [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 wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Werydd Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Werydd was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Werydd was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Werydd's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Werydd and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 160 gp.
Jebeddo Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has worked as a Slave Trader like his mother before him.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
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