Fallthra Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a grey coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: The child of a Actor, who enjoyed hunting, Fallthra was taken on many hunting expeditions. Fallthra 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Beloril Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is cut short. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Beloril was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Jeweler, but he was a colossal failure. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and expand his business
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Beatrice Marlee, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A gifted student she started as a Soapmaker, but she got bored and became a Sculptor. She's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Oloric Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oloric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Baradad Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His white crest is still thick. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Baradad was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
William Spaulding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sage. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a barkeep again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Shax Larceny, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Shax was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Shax decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic 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) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Birel Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At some point she was captured by illithids and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2500 sp.
Kilvar Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and usually wears his brown robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Kilvar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He worked as a nervous Performer and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and expand his business
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
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