Trym Gentry, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Farmer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. 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: He's in love; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 51 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2500 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Amber (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ûkshak Blankley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Farmer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Roofer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 61 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Thodris Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has wavy golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is content; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Tyna Tealeaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a white cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. She sports black long hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Baker profession.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 9000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Curran Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a red shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants. He has no hair. His ears are large.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Full Plate.
Anne Oakley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. A gifted student she started as a Banker, but she got bored and became a Fletcher. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.
Eloise Mitchell, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'1" northern woman, she wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is an amazing painter.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Eloise was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Eloise took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 60 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tordrid Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, 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 has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Tordrid hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Tordrid never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs.
Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 96 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Rose (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eberk Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his mace, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet.
Personality: Eberk hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eberk was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: In love, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 10000 cp.
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