Mardred Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears an entirely grey suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is white and curly. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Sylvan, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Artin Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and she perpetually has her shortspear ready. She has wavy red hair. 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 loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Abyssal
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 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kipper Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Kipper took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Superior lock.
Percival Othronus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Cloak Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has wavy lavender fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (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) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 9000 cp. Jade (50 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp).
Phann Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Scribe does, and carries daggers. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Scribe. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Slave, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Jade (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Cloud Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Cloud was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Two Llamas Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His red fur is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Two Llamas was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Uadjit Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her crest is red and curly. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Uadjit was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).
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