Riswynn Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has moderate length black hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riswynn grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Aelar Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is white and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 Aelar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His first spouse was a Glassblower, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Military, Slave. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
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: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dadalan Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is renowned for his bright black suits and hats, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His copper crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Priest business.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Dadalan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Nedda Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a Ploughman, her father struggled to pay the bills. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Ronobe Pursuit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
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. Ronobe liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).
Pyra Clandestine, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is silver and curly. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Terse, Antagonistic. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3 Acid flasks.
Gilbert Yorke, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gilbert never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Medrash Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a green collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Two Llamas Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her copper eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Unemployed profession.
History: She got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 now owns her own business.
Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
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: 30 gp. 1 Breastplate.
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