Delre Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a longsword on her belt. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. After a long history of fighting, Delre and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 2 Smokesticks.
Arava Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Arava was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Mara Plemens, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a yellow shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born to a Spy, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Mercenary, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Furrele Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. She has moderate length green crest. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Furrele was born with her mother's beautiful face. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp).
Thodris Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Thodris never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Quelenna Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. She is physically well-built. Her hair is red and very short. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: An old rival family wants her found; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Nagrette Ainsworth, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 97. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nagrette grew up listening to her mother's many stories. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Herleva Watson, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. Her silver hair is wavy and long. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. The war was a terrible time for her, and Herleva does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Herleva was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with her Spy mother left her crippled. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Whurdred Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears just a grey suit. She carries a battered warhammer and tarnished sword as well. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Whurdred would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born in the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Whurdred's homeland. Whurdred decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp).
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