Wymar Hamilton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
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 Human in existence. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Gildmak Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gildmak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. Jade (150 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Oskar Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'1" eastern man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born in a small desert village. He worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. He tends to his Priest job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Soveliss Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue small hat and blue clothes. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Gifted from a young age, Soveliss studied abroad. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Gesrethe Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Gesrethe took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 130 gp. Eye agate (9 gp).
Travok Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp).
Hillanot Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has styled her green crest well, parting it to the right. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Anbera Bofdann, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes, and she perpetually has her club ready. Her hair is short and chestnut. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with her Servant father left her crippled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, 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: 1 Banded mail.
Therlin Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and blue pants. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. A freak accident while working with her Merchant mother left her crippled. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Jasper (40 gp).
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