Dworic Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
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. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dworic took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp).
Paelias Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a farmer again
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 73 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 13000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Seddit Remorse, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is red and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Gifted from a young age, Seddit studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).
Gilthur Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.
Personality: Gilthur is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. After coming to the age of reason, Gilthur took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 390 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Urshar Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She usually wears her brown robe and has her crossbow always slung over her shoulder. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her tied-back hair is white. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Altho Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Baker.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Gimurt Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Gimurt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
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 seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Diggory Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, marred by teas. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Rolls R's
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Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 sp.
Nelkin Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are amber and catlike.
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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Nelkin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Nelkin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 43 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Red garnet (150 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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