Kilia Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 43 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Erias Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears professional attire, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 290 gp.
Kilvar Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 67 (9d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +0 / 3d4-3, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Coral (110 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).
Reirak Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miller. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 70 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp).
Igden Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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. Igden fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, 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. Blue quartz (8 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Nedda Kettlewhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She is renowned for her bright white dresses and hats, marred by beers. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (9d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Osco Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a red and white handkerchief worn on his left side and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
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 Halflings in the east were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 60 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).
Frederick Rutherford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Frederick embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He got into the Roofer business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Frederick grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Frederick. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Pallabar Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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. Pallabar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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