Werydd Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 74 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d8-2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. White pearl (150 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). White opal (800 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Zephan Skill, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Roofer. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Military, Slave, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 16)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 114 (16d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d10+1, Ranged +6 / 4d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 5000 gp.
Shava Gift, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Shava lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 71 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 pp. Sard (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sybil Easton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a long, grey cloak. She sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Sybil was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 160 gp.
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