Helja Glanhig, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 61 (9d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Adrik Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is short and white. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Kelter Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1000 sp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).
Agnes Rolands, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has no hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ploughman who has hired her part-time. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Agnes took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ootah Royal, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her brown hair is long and unkept. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has worked as a Slave Trader like her mother before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Alberich Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and whips. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Immigrant, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Shax Mute, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. Her hair is chestnut and very short. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Gifted from a young age, Shax studied abroad. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing her hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 23 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 14000 sp. Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Skirt Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her brown fur is long and unkept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Skirt is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Skirt was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Skirt decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 56 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. Red spinel (90 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Azurite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ellyjoybell Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries a battered halberd and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. She wears her white hair up. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Ellyjoybell hails from a village terrorized by giants. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
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