Thradal Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fancy grey suit. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born in the south to a Beggar, Thradal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He struck the Beggar job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 6000 cp. Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Balam Divinity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Balam was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to protect his home
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Don Axton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Stylist, and is pretty ugly. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a Stylist first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Don is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born in the south. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Eye agate (9 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Gorga Deighton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Mason business.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Anbera Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a brown vest and prefers green and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Anbera was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She struck the Actor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Chaedi Suithrasas, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Justice, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nybarg Read, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge and is in decent physical shape. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Nybarg was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Nybarg's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Nybarg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp).
Tervaround Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. She is physically well-built. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She uses divination through singing.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tervaround took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She's also a talented Unemployed, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she has a crush on the local unemployed
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ilanis Serge, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She sports auburn long hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
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