Thodris Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has wavy black hair. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Backpack. 1 Magnifying glass.
Matilda Wheatley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: Matilda hails from a village terrorized by giants. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Reddlepop Wildwander, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Hatae Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Hatae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Giselle Iathrana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Merchant business.
History: Giselle was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Astar Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears dark leathers with embroidery, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is blue and curly. He wears a mask on his face.
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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Harbek Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Harbek was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to settle down with his crush
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.
Jarsali Suithrasas, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her greataxe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Braak Woods, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears skinny pants and wears a white and black robe with the hood down. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Braak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Marshal soon after.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
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