Yurgunn Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'10". She wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. She has brown eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Yurgunn was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Yurgunn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and an old rival family wants her found
Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Nasally tone
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Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 23000 cp.
Quarion Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a violet shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Seamstress business.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Mousy voice
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Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 260 gp.
Ermina Brady, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears tattered old clothes. She has brown hair. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A freak accident while working with her Shoemaker father left her crippled. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Spits words with contempt
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Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Torbera Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She usually wears her grey robe and has her lance always slung over her shoulder. She has no hair. 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 snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cory Skelton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Cory hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Cory was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Server.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sleepy voice
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Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Balimaar Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 25. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Balimaar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local brewer
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Boston accent
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Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 40 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Rosamund Walcott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 62 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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