Delg Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished rapier as well. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
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 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Delg was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Delg's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Delg and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
Hunter Heiser, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is content
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Carnelian (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Clerebold Kelsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'4", this man wears tattered old clothes. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Clerebold has worked very hard to control his curse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Dayereth Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bowyer who has hired him part-time. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Ahinar Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. 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: Born in the north to a Detective, Ahinar learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ombul Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has wavy red hair. His face is scarred and worn.
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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ombul 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 Ombul. After months of barely getting by, Ombul 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: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.
Kite Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Thorin Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. After coming to the age of reason, Thorin took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Sarah Cooper, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She became a Brewer soon after.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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