Hadwisa Marleigh, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she prefers to wear flannel. Her white hair is lengthy. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Hadwisa hails from a village terrorized by drow. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gimurt Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gimurt embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (7d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Sylvan, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thomas Melancon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and brown robe with the hood down, and carries shortbows. He has no hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thomas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 390 gp.
Falkrunn Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
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 is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 61 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d4-2, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Delre Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She very much looks the part of a Server, and she perpetually has her bastard sword ready. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Delre's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but she was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delre fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Server
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 75 (11d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 1400 gp.
Lerissa Open, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. She has red eyes.
Personality: Lerissa wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Tailor business.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +1 / 2d6-2, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Osco Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'4" and muscular, this western man wears a white shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a Dilettante first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Osco lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 37000 sp.
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