Veit Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'4". He wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Veit reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Addict, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Orsik Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His white hair is cut short. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
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. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and a deep hatred of goblins
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Don Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ovak Royal, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With wild golden hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ovak has worked very hard to control her curse. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Delebean Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished crossbow as well. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. 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 Bookbinder. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Art In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished club as well. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Art embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Art was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Art 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a spy and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Holy water.
Odorr Sheldon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: Odorr wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Odorr was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Tarhun Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear green tank tops with blue pants. His crest is rusty and curly. His eyes are a pleasant red.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Tarhun was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).
Lucan Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'5", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has auburn hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") 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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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 150 gp.
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