Hadwisa Selevarun, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her right hand. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadwisa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Ulfgar Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Ulfgar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 sp.
Nurkara Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'0", this woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: Nurkara lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 290 gp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp).
Dworic Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'3" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Crowbar.
Fargrim Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
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