Oskar Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy brown suit. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Skirt Mist, Male Tabaxi [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 is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His fur is lavender, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Skirt took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skirt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 1 Magnifying glass.
Irann Heiser, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her white hair is well kept. She has violet eyes and a yellow hat with a white feather.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for her, and Irann does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
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. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).
Silgre Ashton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sickle with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Silgre speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Broce Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'7" and wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A true patriot, Broce would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Stableman again; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Hematite (8 gp).
Windy Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His cinnamon fur is braided into rings. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Gifted from a young age, Windy studied abroad. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Medrash Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a green tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Snafû Morton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Gimble Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Gimble hails from a village terrorized by drow. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against drow
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
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