Ulfgar Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His black hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ulfgar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
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: 2000 cp.
Nykkan Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nykkan 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nykkan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Einkil Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Bounty Hunter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Emen Thackeray, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Emen 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. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to unite with her sister
Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Ridaro Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a sword on her belt. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 16000 cp. 4 Acid flasks.
Megren Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing a long, black cloak. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Megren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Kriv Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy blue crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kriv was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Grumbar Northcott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black small hat and black clothes. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Rimple Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers blue and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Rimple hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Architect like his father before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.
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