Cairn Torment, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blue hair is long and unkept. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Cairn hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Cairn never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Liftrasa Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. A true patriot, Liftrasa would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Liftrasa reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Liftrasa and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp.
Anastrianna Leeming, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Anastrianna hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has achieved small success as a Baker.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with her absent mother
Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Alex Compton, Male Human [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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alex does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Moss agate (12 gp).
Yurgunn Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Yurgunn abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and many illithids want her driven away
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nordak Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'1" and likes to wear grey tank tops with pastel pants. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is content
Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).
Wiggens Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Wiggens and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Elama Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished longsword as well. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Spice Merchant, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Antinua Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ruler who has hired her part-time. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Antinua never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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