Gimurt Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Gimurt hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Reirak Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Perra Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a green cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. She has wavy bronze crest. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for her, and Perra does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Jet (120 gp).
Sapply Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Sapply abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Oloric Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a mortician again
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Coral (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Joser Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple white robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His black hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He's in love.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Goblin
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: 300 sp. Red spinel (80 gp).
Nalaed Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears professional attire, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Barber. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the east. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Nalaed alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.
Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again.
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Hobart Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is physically well-built. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Hobart was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Hobart's mother 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
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 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Kilia Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears grey trousers with blue and red striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has moderate length auburn hair. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Kilia was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. She's also a talented Miner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Doctor responsibilities is difficult; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
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