Vondal Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a grey vest and prefers black and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is silver and very short. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Vondal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 3 (-4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thava Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her red crest has been sun bleached extensively. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for her, and Thava does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Thava was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Ilga Bradshaw, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a bow on her belt. Her red hair is still thick. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying south to reunite her family. After a long history of fighting, Ilga and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp).
Dagnal Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has a very tight haircut. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Pikar TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Henry Dryden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'11" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Gerard Kimberly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: He wants to get laid.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp).
Travok Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).
Patrin Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are gold.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Gardener but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Patrin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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