Gardain Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is short and red. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Ellywick Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 11000 sp.
Baern Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case, marred by beers. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Baern and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Baern discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Baern fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Mozikth Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold.
Personality: Mozikth 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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Mozikth hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Mozikth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Peridot (60 gp).
Namfoodle Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has wavy white hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Theriatis Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears skinny pants and wears a violet and yellow robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cook business.
History: Theriatis was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Shamash Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His crest is short and bronze. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Vondal Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: Vondal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Amber (160 gp).
Emerald Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her yellow fur is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Emerald alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and she has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
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