Nicholas Graham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears professional attire. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Miner who has hired him part-time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nicholas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nicholas was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Frederick Windsor, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His white hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gorbundus Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is physically well-built. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Gorbundus was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Reynard Clive, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Reynard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He comes from a rich western family. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Altho Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Altho 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 70 gp.
Callie Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her golden hair is braided into rings. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Scribe business.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student she started as a Shipwright, but she got bored and became a Scribe. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to be a shipwright again
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Ignan, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Hadarai Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hadarai grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Hadarai. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dimble Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has a hunchback. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Dimble 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Vonana Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She bought a nunchaku and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
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