Delg Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Delg's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Delg was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Flask On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp).
Namfoodle Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries a battered axe and tarnished halberd as well. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was born in a small island village. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 87 (10d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1600 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Purson Pain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are black and catlike.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Purson 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50000 cp.
Naivara Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. 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. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a Hunter, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Naivara was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Military. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Malachite (15 gp).
Beloril Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Beloril lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Blacksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Ermina Graham, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on her left side. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born in the north to a Guard, Ermina learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Marshal, but she got bored and became a Guard. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). 5 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin. 4 Holy water.
Traubon Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He takes great joy in being the best Stableman in town.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stableman. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Backpack.
Jillian Tallfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Jillian was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Jillian and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40 gp.
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