Morkral Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is auburn and curly. 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 goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born in the west. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 4 Smokesticks.
Fax Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fax isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. 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 into a rich family. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Lidda Strongbones, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mercenary for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 60 gp.
Kildrak Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'0" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Balimaar Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has green eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Balimaar 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. He worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Farmer.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Peridot (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Iados Conviction, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Quarethon Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His green crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Quarethon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Quarethon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarethon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin
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: 160 gp. Coral (40 gp).
Cumpen Bafflestone, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'0" and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Cumpen has worked very hard to control her curse. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Buvvie Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has no hair. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a Fletcher, her father struggled to pay the bills. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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