Nuraval Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by teas. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When Nuraval 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 pp.
Ella Schwartz, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Quarion Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Gardener like his mother before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Kilvar Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Layabout. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and he has a crush on the local layabout
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hadwisa Lathalas, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'4", this woman wears a yellow tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Undercommon
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: 60 gp.
Flask Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. She sports a flattop fur cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Flask grew up listening to her father's many stories. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Flask's homeland. Flask decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Silver holy symbol.
Dagger Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has moderate length yellow fur. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and regain custody of his daughter
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Jade (150 gp).
Nirgel Agony, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 Sailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Orryn Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Orryn will drive conversation. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born in the east. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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