Thorin Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are blue.
Personality: Thorin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: The child of a Miller, who enjoyed hunting, Thorin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Thorin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Thorin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thorin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Brottor Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Brottor 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Fulbar Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has moderate length black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Fulbar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Architect again.
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Claira Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Ruler business.
History: Claira 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. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Murook Morley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears her auburn hair down. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Buckler.
Olunt Glanhig, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and tabaxi compassion
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Bethrynna Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and daggers. With wild blonde hair. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Bethrynna lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
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: 180 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Havilar Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sai, just in case. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. The war was a terrible time for her, and Havilar does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When Havilar reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. During her travels, Havilar and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Havilar discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Havilar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).
Kelter Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Kelter alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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