Ruloth Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a worn and beaten armor. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her silver crest is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ruloth isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born into a rich family. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ruloth has worked very hard to control her curse. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Vassago Sympathy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. He has moderate length dark red hair. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Vassago hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Spy father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Ulfgar Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ulfgar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Artin Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, marred by beers. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Artin liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Sard (50 gp).
Lorilla Sympony, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are violet.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Lorilla 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. Lorilla was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Ploughman. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Ekemon Rise, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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, Ekemon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ekemon grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tanner. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tanner and was forced into it by his family; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Kite Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her copper eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Kite was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, PTSD, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Kothûg Prescott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white vest and prefers pastel and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries bows. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kothûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).
Cressel Subtlety, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: Cressel 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. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Cressel 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. His first spouse was a Mason, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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