Gunnloda Balderk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with yellow slacks. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 6000 cp.
Vaina Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a scythe on her belt. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She takes great joy in being the best Animal Trainer in town.
History: Vaina was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Mary Asheton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her black hair is cut short. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Numba Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has a very tight haircut. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Numba hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. She struck the Sellsword job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: To be a Interpreter again; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hugolina Atterton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Damakos Brilliance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green vest and prefers white and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is brown and very short. His ears are large.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Adventurer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Erias Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a fancy grey suit. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. A true patriot, Erias 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. Erias was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Resh Cooper, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Resh liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Navigator. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's in love
Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Aasathra Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She takes great joy in being the best Mason in town.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, In love, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (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) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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