Thorpe Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a white vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His ears are large.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 Layabout. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 160 gp.
Uraim Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: Uraim hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Uraim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 90 (12d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Hematite (7 gp).
Thorin Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Kothûg Law, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Kothûg alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ûggû Kensley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His head has been shaved. He wears an eyepatch.
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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Ûggû was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Emerald Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her black fur has been sun bleached extensively. She has yellow eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Her first spouse was a Armorer, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To unite with her brother.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Draconic, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d4-2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 800 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).
Barbena Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Barbena took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Skirt Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To end his boredom.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Percival Windsor, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
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