Nuraval Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great joy in being the best Ploughman in town.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. Chalcedony (60 gp).
Roger Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born in the south. Through the years after Roger was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Roger's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 7 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lagazi Beckwith, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She carries with her a set of morningstars on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Barber business.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Sannl Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available she will default to her shortbow. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. After a long history of fighting, Sannl and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Ethereal Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'6". He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His beige fur is long and unkept. His eyes are yellow.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He comes from a rich western family. When Ethereal reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).
Rimple Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a blue vest and prefers tan and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Rimple was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Thervan Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His ears are large.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a Apothecary soon after.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Ralf Westcott, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He has green eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ralf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Human 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 has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 4 Holy water.
Syllin Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is black and very short. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Syllin was born with her mother's beautiful face. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. 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 wants to get laid; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
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