Torbera Daerdahk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her hair is black and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Torbera was born with her mother's beautiful face. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
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 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Three Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. She carries with her a set of maces on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length red fur. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Three was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Shipwright, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. 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. Three fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, 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: Just what you see.
Hatae Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her red hair down. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Hatae is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Veit Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Veit wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Veit was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: 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: Disciplined. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Nalral Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born in the east. Nalral was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Rolf Plemens, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely yellow suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 64. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 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: 500 sp. Azurite (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gimgen Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Gimgen hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Aura Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with red slacks, and is pretty ugly. She wears her beige fur down. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. She became a Butcher soon after.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 700 sp. Banded agate (6 gp).
Corkitron Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born in the south. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. White pearl (80 gp).
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