Baern Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Varis Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished trident as well. His red hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in the east to a Bather, Varis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bather responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: Just what you see.
Nedda Smoothhands, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a white top hat and white clothes. She is an epitome of beauty. Her white hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Weaver. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Nedda was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Nedda took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).
Skûn Vance, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Map Maker born in the past three hundred years. 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: Born in the east to a Map Maker, Skûn learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Hematite (9 gp).
Ovak Soames, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears skinny pants and wears a white and green robe with the hood down. Her auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She takes great joy in being the best Butcher in town.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Butcher. She has achieved small success as a Butcher.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Flame Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. His brown fur is thinning but still full. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born to a Sellsword, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Thervan Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Aura Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His fur is orange and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Kilvar Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears tattered old clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is still thick. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Kilvar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Kilvar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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