Hlin Bloodkith, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a mace on her belt, marred by beers. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Gifted from a young age, Hlin studied abroad. A freak accident while working with her Bowyer mother left her crippled. 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: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Azzakh Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Adrie Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears professional attire. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She uses divination through singing.
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. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Adrie alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 30 gp.
Ombul Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, green shirt, and brown tie. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ombul took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Giant
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: 60 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp).
Emeny Wakefield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Farmer business.
History: Gifted from a young age, Emeny studied abroad. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She tends to her Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Tervaround Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a blue coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. A true patriot, Tervaround would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Tervaround 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. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Eida Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her black hair is singed and shortened. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born to a Shepherd, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Gale Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length gray fur. Her half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Gale was born with her mother's beautiful face. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gimgen Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a banker again
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
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