Ulfgar Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'5", this man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Delg Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Delg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mantus Revile, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has wavy red hair. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Mantus was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Frederick Astley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down and is in decent physical shape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Frederick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Frederick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Williamina Hanali, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, black shirt, and violet tie. She is physically well-built. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Barber. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Orc
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: 70 gp.
Roge Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his auburn hair up. He has green eyes.
Personality: Roge is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Roge took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Frug Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Bhevek Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. He carries a battered spear and tarnished halberd as well. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bhevek isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. At a young age his father died while driving off some gnolls. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in halberd use. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bhevek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Rolf Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: Rolf speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir father left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (160 gp). 1 Good lock.
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