Aerdeth Dulmage, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Orsik Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He has moderate length auburn hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Orsik reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Azurite (13 gp).
Donaar Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His gold crest is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Donaar 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Cask Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'9" eastern man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red fur. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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. Cask 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: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mardred Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Mardred was born with her father's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Thradal Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished halberd as well. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Vapula Instinct, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars, and she perpetually has her dagger ready. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Vapula abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has worked as a Ruler like her mother before her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.
Conrad Addington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is white and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
Jak Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
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