Ovina Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears professional attire. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Ovina lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Ovina alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Ovina was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).
Therlin Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Therlin's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: To be a Animal Trainer again.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jezean Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. Her brass crest is braided into rings. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 42 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp.
Trym Sharps, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'9" and wears a yellow shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. He has auburn hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).
Gaaki Oakley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Gifted from a young age, Gaaki studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gaaki fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Average lock.
Stacee Strongbones, Female Halfling [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 a red costume with the symbols of death on her torso. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Stacee has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 29000 sp.
Adran Toti, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He wears professional attire. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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 is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adran grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Adran was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Adran decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 40 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Azurite (8 gp).
Hadarai Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Hadarai was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 40 pp. Black opal (500 gp).
Olunt Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He has wavy brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Disease. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 66 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Jet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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