Kilvar Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He very much looks the part of a Brewer. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Kilvar hails from a village terrorized by giants. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ermina Van Es, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears professional attire, and carries scythes. Her black hair is still thick. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Ermina was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bookbinder. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Boston accent
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Medium (4'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Nija Blessing, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nija embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She bought a halberd and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 84 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Susannah Axton, 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 a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mormog Royston, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'8" southern man, he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Navigator. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 43 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp).
Jarsali Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie, and carries lances. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker blue hat.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is an amazing painter.
History: Jarsali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nordak Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was a Bather, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 91 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d10-2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Gold cup set with emeralds (4000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp).
Art Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. Her beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Nimble Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman usually wears her brown robe and has her sai always slung over her shoulder. Her fur, while still mostly orange, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Nimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 65 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d6-2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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