Kilvar Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He carries a battered bow and tarnished trident as well. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Moon Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and she perpetually has her hammer ready. Her beige fur is knotted and matted. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Born to a Carter, her father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 gp.
Eberk Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Eberk was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Eberk decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Nuraval Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His white hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 55 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (16 gp).
Dara Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tan costume with the symbols of luck on her torso, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her hair is red and curly. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Dara wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Dara was born with her mother's beautiful face. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Dara alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and a deep hatred of illithids
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). 2 Smokesticks. 2 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks.
Seven Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Gifted from a young age, Seven studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Warrior school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 45 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 13000 sp. Obsidian (6 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Heskan Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. He has done his best to style his blue crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Heskan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Heskan has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Donaar Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His crest is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's in love.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 11000 sp.
Glim Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Glim was born the youngest of three triplets. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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