Nordak Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and catlike.
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 is a great chef.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was a Healer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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. Nordak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD, Depressed. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Althaea Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. She wears her red hair up. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Althaea will drive conversation. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Amethyst (70 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).
Murook Stanford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender woman wears baggy white pantaloons and a green scarf. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Murook was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Maagog Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Maagog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Maagog liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Sarah Mitchell, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. With bright silver hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Sarah speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sarah grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Don Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 Half-Elf in existence. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Don alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, In love. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Frederick Preston, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
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: 80 gp.
Anne Digby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she prefers to wear flannel. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Anne wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is a great chef.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Havilar Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. Her crest is short and brass. She has gold eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Bonds: Job, Military, Family, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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