Tordek Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Mason. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mason for hire.
Motivation: To be a Ruler again.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Aramil Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Aramil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Seraphina Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her red hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Seraphina's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
Sethrekar Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He keeps his green crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Masseuse father left him crippled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local masseuse
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Reddlepop Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 3'6" and muscular, this eastern woman prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Amber (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Vapula Mercy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Servant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Vapula was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Vapula's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Vapula and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Brakka Yeardley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Brakka never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, In love. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Hatae Larson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has moderate length golden hair. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hatae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Balimaar Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is still thick. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Half-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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a soapmaker again
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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