Tordek Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Tordek reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Hugh Nibley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of orcs
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Borun Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Borun lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).
Dadalan Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has wavy white crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dadalan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Dadalan's homeland. Dadalan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Ar-Pratu Bentley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 30000 sp. Amber (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).
Robbie Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Wymar Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 6000 sp. Peridot (60 gp). Hematite (13 gp).
Thava Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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. Thava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.
Heskan Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His black crest is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is an amazing painter.
History: Gifted from a young age, Heskan studied abroad. When Heskan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Jade (150 gp). Black opal (600 gp).
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