Morgran Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He has auburn hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Morgran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Theren Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Arnold Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His red hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Tethren Comedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has black eyes.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Audhild Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears just a grey suit. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Through the years after Audhild was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Audhild's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Audhild and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to pay off her debts
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anastrianna Horineth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Anastrianna reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).
Lûgnak Kinsley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. 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 white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lûgnak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lûgnak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Lûgnak. After months of barely getting by, Lûgnak managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Pikar Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Thradal Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length silver hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He married young, but lost his spouse to brigands. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.
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