Nuraval Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Nuraval 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 born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Nuraval took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Thorin Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is content
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Daar Pyraxtallinost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman usually wears her black robe and has her whip always slung over her shoulder. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. 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: Born to a Hunter, her father struggled to pay the bills. She worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. She became a Dilettante soon after.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 54 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 30000 cp.
Great Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears tattered old clothes. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sweet Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her yellow fur is unkempt and raggedy. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp).
Smoking Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Smoking alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Selfish, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 80 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1900 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Riswynn Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Riswynn lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She married young, but lost her spouse to dire rats. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Riswynn was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 64 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Abad Pleasure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has red hair. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Abad was born with his father's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Baker. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has a crush on the local sailor
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Veit Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Veit never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.
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