Nalral Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his shield, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Nalral was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Nalral's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Nalral and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 50 gp.
Dagger Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on her left side. She has styled her gray fur well, parting it to the left. 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 is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Callybon Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is portly but not overly obese. She has slicked back golden hair. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Doctor. She struck the Doctor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Moon On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her white fur is lengthy. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Layabout. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a beggar again
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 3 Thunderstones.
Flame Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'4". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Flame was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He has achieved small success as a Masseuse.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Volen Kimberley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her brown hair is still thick. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A true patriot, Volen would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Volen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Traubon Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Navigator. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Amber (130 gp).
Zâthra Darby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Zâthra was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zâthra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Right-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Through the years after Right-Handed was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Right-Handed's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp).
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