Ovina Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a large brown jacket. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Ovina was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 61 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +1 / 2d10-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Târz Elton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 12000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).
Zepar Blame, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 80 gp.
Mindartis Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Mindartis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Mindartis began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
Ielenia Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, 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 wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. 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. Ielenia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 sp.
Tawna Strongbones, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Gnoll, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +7
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Roondar Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and red pants. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and money/treasure
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp).
Igden Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'6" when asserting himself. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Igden was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Travok Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Travok isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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