Thradal Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thradal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Pog Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His red hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.
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. Pog is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. One day when Pog was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Pog was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 28 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
Euron Pain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Euron would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 28 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Justin Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Justin is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Justin was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 82 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Vlorn Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bowyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born in the west to a Bowyer, Vlorn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Vlorn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 54 (11d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d8-3, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thodris Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 4'1" and wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born to a Crown-heir, her father struggled to pay the bills. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and 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
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Nalral Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'5" and is wearing a long, grey cloak. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His first spouse was a Butcher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
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