Nuraval Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 3'11". He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Kothûg Clare, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'10" western man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His blonde hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Gifted from a young age, Kothûg studied abroad. Kothûg abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
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; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Solid gold idol (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp).
Isabella Kirby, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, she is not a threatening figure. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Isabella took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She bought a longbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Nature, In love. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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: 20 gp. Amethyst (80 gp).
Emmeline Sheldon, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished woman wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (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) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
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 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp).
Dynamic Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect her home
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Nalral Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He is physically well-built. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; 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: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Greethen Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants, and carries hand crossbows. His crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Crowbar.
Zedaar Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his red crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zedaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Navigator; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Gale Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her orange fur is still thick. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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