Tordek Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Average lock.
Calcitro Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 2'11", this man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Calcitro was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Miller; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nurkara Bofdann, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears large thick round spectacles.
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 plays an instrument quite well.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is content; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hecat Ecstasy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. She has styled her purple hair well, parting it to the left. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
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 passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new hunter responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Percival Kensley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to protect his home
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Holy water. 1 Holy water. 1 Holy water.
Kaladan Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy copper crest. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Damakos Art, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.
History: Damakos lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Damakos has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Rose (70 gp).
Leaf Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born in the east. 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: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic 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) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Alexandre Bradshaw, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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