Argran Staurheim, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Fragrant Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She sports a flattop fur cut. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Fragrant was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Fragrant was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fragrant decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Oloric Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Silk rope.
Torbera Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 4'1" and muscular, this western woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Torbera was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Torbera was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Torbera's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Dain Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Taklinn Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his right side, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Taklinn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp).
Rurik Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. His black hair is still thick. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Rurik was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Aura Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries a battered crossbow and tarnished nunchaku as well. Her cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Emerald Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'1" northern woman, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has styled her red fur well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Emerald lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She dropped out of school to support her sick father, and resented it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).
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