Whurbin Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Whurbin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
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: 100 sp.
Urshar Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Urshar's homeland. Urshar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Artin Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has shaved her head bald. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has worked as a Bather like her father before her.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Trey Selevarun, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and white pants. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a Stylist soon after.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Hadarai Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Gifted from a young age, Hadarai studied abroad. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Goblin
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: 110 gp. Jet (80 gp).
Tervaround Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Being a Weaver kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and revenge
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Nature, Family, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Rimmon Despair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His ears are large.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Rimmon and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).
Darrow Stonebridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: The child of a Banker, who enjoyed hunting, Darrow was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Darrow was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Darrow's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Hobart Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Hobart was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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