Einkil Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 4'0" and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
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. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 30 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).
Tomph Fidget, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available she will default to her pickaxe. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tomph isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Auran
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: 300 sp.
Abalaba Munggen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has moderate length auburn hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Abalaba was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and balancing her hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Farideh Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. A true patriot, Farideh would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has worked as a Assassin like her father before her.
Motivation: Revenge; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Fibblestib Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A true patriot, Fibblestib would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to protect his home
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Erdan Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his golden hair down. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Delre Durthane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears long strands of aquamarine and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With wild golden hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Armorer business.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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 Armorer. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Golden pearl (90 gp).
Moon Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. He has 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Moon hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Az-Rans Kirby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Az-Rans was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Az-Rans's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
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