Kilvar Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kilvar will drive conversation. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Kilvar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Kilvar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Adventurer.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand his business
Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ulfgar Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Ulfgar's homeland. Ulfgar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Sybil Sydney, Female Human [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 dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Sybil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and revenge
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: Bloodstone (50 gp).
Medrash Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His blue crest is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born to a Cartwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Medrash alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Medrash was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Revenge.
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Coral (120 gp).
Peren Koehlanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Peren does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Peren lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Peren reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Melissa Beckwith, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. 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: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Markosian Subtlety, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shields and glaives. Her long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This black eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: Markosian was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Citrine (30 gp).
Lone Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. His fur is gray and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Azurite (7 gp).
Lamlis Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Ignan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
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