Peren Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Peren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Reddlepop Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'1" when asserting herself. She has wavy brown hair. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Reddlepop was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Reddlepop's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Torinn Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy blue crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Torinn 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 helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miner for hire.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Simple lock. 1 Good lock. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Darrak Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is content; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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