Jarana Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has a very tight haircut. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Sard (30 gp).
Norman Mori, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has violet eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is an amazing painter.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Liftrasa Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is obsessed with her god.
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. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).
Diesa Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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: She got into the Seamstress business at a young age. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She struck the Seamstress job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she's in love
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Názkûga Tyndall, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in the north to a Bather, Názkûga learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bather. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Jak Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Jak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Shadow In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy yellow fur. He prefers to wear flannel. He has a hunchback. His yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Mindartis Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Superior lock.
Ildrex Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver crest, when down, is lengthy. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Ildrex hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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