Torbera Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Torbera Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her right hand. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
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 not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Synthrin Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She keeps her gold crest in a flapper bob. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: Synthrin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. A true patriot, Synthrin would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Synthrin was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Synthrin decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
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: 50 gp.
Chad Blythe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He wears his silver hair down. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, 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 | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Hematite (9 gp). 1 Thunderstones.
Kite Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Kite learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Dagnal Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She carries with her a set of greatswords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is long and black with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Dagnal is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Felosial Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is a great chef.
History: She was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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: To end her boredom; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Yebe Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Yebe liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 greedy.
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Deep green spinel (120 gp).
Matilda Harlan, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. With wild red hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Matilda 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. 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 has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Jade (50 gp). 1 Breastplate.
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