Artin Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Artin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Artin was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Artin's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Server
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Therlin Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her red hair is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Therlin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a animal trainer again
Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnome
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (13 gp).
Aym Love, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Architect. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She's in love; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Dalgal Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'3" and wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dalgal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dalgal. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Delg Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Riardon Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. 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 silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He found a children's book about a 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kasdeya Love, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants, and she perpetually has her warhammer ready. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has white eyes.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.
History: Kasdeya was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Morkral Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Ulfgar Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a spy again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
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