Gynk Wesley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Knight. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Galinndan Trowbridge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Galinndan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Galinndan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Rangrim Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He carries a battered axe and tarnished pickaxe as well. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He works hard and plays hard.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Rangrim took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Eberk Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Eberk 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. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Mortician. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Eberk never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Job, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages 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: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Eberk Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Rurik Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and bows. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Rurik took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Smokesticks.
Myria Tallfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born in the west. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Terran, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Odo Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Odo was taken on many hunting expeditions. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Odo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Eiravel Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. His head has been shaved. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Eiravel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born to a Stableman, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
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: 230 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Breastplate.
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