Delg Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Buckler.
Theriatis Serge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. His silver hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A true patriot, Theriatis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Windy Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Perra Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears green trousers with white and yellow striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Perra grew up listening to her father's many stories. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Direcris Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is physically well-built. His bronze crest is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ulblyn Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears long strands of jet and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Ulblyn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Mormo Chant, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is black and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Mormo 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 western immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Nurkara Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [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 suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her silver hair is cut short. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. Being a Mortician kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Skog Langston, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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