Nordak Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears tattered old clothes. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his black hair down. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Thoradin Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thoradin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 | 4 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Odo Beitz, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 16. 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 takes great joy in being the best Laborer in town.
History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Laborer. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sarai Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is very fat, and wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her hair is black and very short. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
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 Sarai was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Sarai's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is content; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Carnelian (30 gp).
Arha Blackwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down, and carries sais. She has a very tight haircut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Cressel Clandestine, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a green small hat and green clothes. His silver hair is still thick. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Cressel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Cressel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; 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. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).
Jacoba Rothenel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Quilla Munggen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Seamstress business.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Quick Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black fur is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is an amazing painter.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Quick and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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