Marastyr Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in the west to a Seamstress, Marastyr learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She became a Seamstress soon after.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Burana Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length black crest. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Burana was born with her mother's beautiful face. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Therlin Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She wears her blonde hair down. Her ears are large.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Spice Merchant. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and to be a courier again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shump Landon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Shump was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Shump never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Bonds: Attractive, In love, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Paymon Skill, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 34 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Justin Appleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Justin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Justin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Nalral Aranore, 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. His blonde hair is still thick. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Nalral was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (7d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 pp. Zircon (30 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp).
Dûsh Atherton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. After months of barely getting by, Dûsh managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Vonbin Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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 a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vonbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. White pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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