Mardred Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She takes great joy in being the best Junk Dealer in town.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 61 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1100 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp).
Mreksh Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. His crest is short and black. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Laborer profession.
History: Mreksh 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. After coming to the age of reason, Mreksh took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 34 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnoll, Auran, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Henry Lester, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Peridot (40 gp).
Herleva Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Herleva grew up listening to her mother's many stories. In her 20th 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Yvonne Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. She has golden hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Yvonne was born the youngest of three triplets. Her childhood dream was to be a Spy, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 34 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).
Oriel Trowbridge, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Oriel was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Oriel took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50 gp.
Fulbar Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
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