Tordrid Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born to a Tanner, her father struggled to pay the bills. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has worked as a Miller like her father before her.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Miller
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Huru Tatum, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her auburn hair up. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her first spouse was a Merchant, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ovina Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Born in the west to a Knight, Ovina learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Knight and found it very stressful. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Knight for the past few years.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a jeweler again
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 40 gp. White pearl (80 gp).
Kite Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greataxes and scimitars. Her yellow fur is knotted and matted. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Tailor they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Sage, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Sariel Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a hunchback. Her auburn hair is lengthy. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Carnelian (50 gp).
Shifting Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she usually wears her brown robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder. Her orange fur is still thick. This yellow eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Shifting was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She bought a quarterstaff and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and money/treasure
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 130 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Vezera Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has moderate length brass crest. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Lia Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She 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. She has wavy golden hair. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born in a small plains village. Lia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Doudra Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears tattered old clothes. Her silver crest is greasy and uncared for. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for her, and Doudra does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Doudra was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. When Doudra reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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