Williamina Staurheim, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a very tight haircut. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Williamina hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Rose (40 gp).
Fax Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. He has wavy red crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Fax never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature, In love. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 77 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Virra Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears bulky tan painted plate armor. She sports white long hair. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Virra lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 80 gp.
Finellen Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bow, just in case. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. 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. Finellen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 29 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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