Brottor Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Brottor hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Brottor was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Brottor decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Fletcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Revenge; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Maynild Horner, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has blue eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Ignan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Raiann Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Raiann 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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stylist. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Margery Blum, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Antrara Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her crest is brass and curly. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Antrara enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Through the years after Antrara was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Antrara's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp. Silver pearl (120 gp).
Ridaro Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and she is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: In love, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Laucian Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.
History: He was born in the east. Laucian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Ruloth Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries warhammers. Her brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Ruloth's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ruloth is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Yvonne Addington, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries a battered sai and tarnished shortspear as well. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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