Nordak Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His white hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Forcas Wrath, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'7" and muscular, this western man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, tan shirt, and black tie. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Through the years after Forcas was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Forcas's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Yurgunn Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Yurgunn would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She took after her father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her father taught her to defend herself. When her father died while fighting orcs, the young Yurgunn began to lead the lost caravan. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Jade Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and carries hammers. Her fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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 reunite with her old friends; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Ridaro Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Ridaro was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Knight work with an outfit from a few towns over. Knight work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has worked as a Knight like her mother before her.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
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: Just what you see.
Mûglûk Breeden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Armara Cryptic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has wavy silver hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Courier who has hired her part-time. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Courier but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Banker. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush.
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
John Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'10" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a flattop hair cut. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. John took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Darrak Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
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