Ulfgar Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He takes great joy in being the best Junk Dealer in town.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Solomon Spalding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: Solomon was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Solomon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Solomon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Adventurer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Sard (20 gp).
Gimble Silverthread, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: Gimble speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Gimble hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Gimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aramil Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'0" western man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Alexandrite (200 gp).
Dagger Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her brown fur is heavily combed to the right. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Dagger alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and many brigands want her driven away
Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Traulam Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Banker. She has slicked back brown hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Sculptor.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Theriatis Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a large blue jacket. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Theriatis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Glassblower they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stableman, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Jacoba Smith, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a great chef.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Server arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Mijira Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears black trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her gold crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A freak accident while working with her Hunter mother left her crippled. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Seamstress for hire.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp).
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