Marastyr Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She has slicked back white hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: She got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Marastyr was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 6000 cp. Peridot (80 gp).
Damakos Intellect, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A true patriot, Damakos would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Amber (120 gp).
Salasar Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered mace and tarnished dagger as well. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Salasar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. 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. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Traulam Qualanthri, Female Elf [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 is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her golden hair is well kept. She is baby faced.
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 has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it.
Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Server
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Caeldrim Nailo, Male Half-Elf [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 ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Orsik Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.
Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Orsik was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Orsik took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Oppleby Lingenhall, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born to a Bricklayer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tharivol Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is black and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Avice Ariessus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Avice 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Avice was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Avice abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and doesn't want to be a soapmaker and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Undercommon
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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