Kilvar Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown tunic with pastel highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: The child of a Brewer, who enjoyed hunting, Kilvar was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with his Brewer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To be a Brewer again; and balancing his hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 82 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mastema Revile, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 5'9" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her dark red hair is braided into rings. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Mastema hails from a village terrorized by giants. Through the years after Mastema was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Mastema's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Veit Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears brown trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Veit grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Veit. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Eloise Darlington, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull violet iron scale mail. She is physically well-built. She wears her black hair up. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Eloise learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and balancing her hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Debt, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 230 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Coral (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shout outs: Stacey, Adam Fowler, Amanda Kettles, Angelo Anderson, Appreciate Witch of Life, AstroLass, bilbens baggo, Brian Nunziato, Bryan Sheairs, Brysen Packer, Bryson Waits, Burlyfighter, Caitlin W., chris wilson, Christopher Allbritton, CJMAXP, Connor, Dalton Elliott, Damon Carrington, Daniel Edwards, Darrya Keshvari, David Schraff, Dragons With Jetpacks, Elisa Martinez, eric sun, Ezzela1891, Federica Frezza, Gordon Alexander Fallon, Gundar Wez, Iofire, Irate The Pirate, Ivee Quinn, Jade Arrowood, Jake Lane, Jeremiah Walker, Jess, Joe Dalby, John Nazario, JollyGamer, Jonathan Lekse, Jordan Brazeal, Josh Braden, Joshua David Maddox, Justin Snyder, Kerry Melton, Kevin, KFB_Patreon, KingHavok1217, Kingyo Senpai, Kyle Clark, Lisa Tucker, Liz Fontain, Lizzie, Lou Bliss, Luke P, Mario Pizzamiglio, Mark L, Matt Price, Matt Yates, Max Hops, Maxwell Mayer, Michael Hamilton, Millergendraft, mtnman1979@aol.com, Mx Charlie, Mylon Schroder, Nahellion, Nathan, Nicholas Zamora, Nick Soucy, Phil Mehl, Phillip P Torchia, Pythor Sen, R., Rachel Anderson, Ray Bissonnette, Remora Jewel, Robert Rich, Robert Skadsem, Ryan Flagg, SallySparrow132, Sarah Holland, Serafina Moon, Shane Andrews, ShortyMcgibble, Sik Makoyi, Siren, Stefan Gottschalk's, Steve Rosenlund, Stuart, Syn21, That Video Editor Nic, thea musing, Trev909, Vedie V, Vincent Drone, Warren Clarida, Wesley Muncy, XMrMonkyx ., Zachary Burgess-Hicks, zachary gee, Zealot23, Zee Livezey
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!

