Sannl Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5 Acid flasks.
Kildrak Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his red hair down. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kildrak was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Dadalan Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. He is physically well-built. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aust Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he 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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aust was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aust decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Tawna Honeypot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mozfel Peyton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born in the west to a Bricklayer, Mozfel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Herleva Hybrid, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her blonde hair is cut short. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
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. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Rendar Holton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Mardred Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She usually wears her grey robe and has her scimitar always slung over her shoulder. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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