Dalgal Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.
Personality: Dalgal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in the south to a Doctor, Dalgal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Doctor. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a carpenter again
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Patrick Tattersall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born in a small desert village. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Maegan Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a red cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. She has no hair. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Maegan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Nelkin Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Nelkin was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Nelkin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Riardon Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his red hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Riardon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Riardon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Kaladan Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has bronze crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kaladan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Tomph Rodney, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on her torso. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the right. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Tomph was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. In her youth she was a Actor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Naivara Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'11", this woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her head has been shaved. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Moon In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She has styled her brown fur well, parting it to the right. She has green eyes.
Personality: Moon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: To end her boredom; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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