Nora Daerdahk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'0", this woman wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Alvyn Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has moderate length chestnut hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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. Azurite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Naeris Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (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) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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: 150 gp.
Nithther Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Nithther was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nithther took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Millicent Livingstone, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Millicent was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Orthog Abram, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He is wearing a long, white cloak. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Orthog liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).
Thomas Abram, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thomas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kriv Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. His crest is short and blue. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Kriv was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Butcher. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Heskan Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heskan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Heskan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has worked as a Spy like his father before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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