Oloric Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Being a Mayor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Shy, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Therlin Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Bounty Hunter. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Therlin was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Therlin's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Adelard Peyton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and bastard swords. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Adelard 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... 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: Adelard 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. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Hillanot Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has dyed her greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
John Landon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'9" and muscular, this southern man is dressed in an above average manner. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 40 gp.
Buvvie Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. The war was a terrible time for her, and Buvvie does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When Buvvie reached her early adolescence her Gnome 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nagrette Wade, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Nagrette reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp).
Harvest Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a colorful flower in his yellow fur. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born in the south to a Gardener, Harvest learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Gardener like his mother before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Kithri Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 2'9" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Kithri 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. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
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 | 4 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Red spinel (110 gp).
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