Purson Dodge, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Purson enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Taklinn Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Morgran Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Morgran has worked very hard to control his curse. He has worked as a Brewer like his father before him.
Motivation: Expand his business; and doesn't want to be a brewer and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Dworic Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
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. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Varg Blythe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a black suit. He is physically well-built. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Varg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Gardain Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries bastard swords. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Gardain alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Abyssal, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Aramil Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears professional attire. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
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 Elf in existence. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Rivaan Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and carries falchions. His crest is brass and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Liftrasa Holderhek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and flails. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Liftrasa was born the youngest of three triplets. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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