Uraim Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gray eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Uraim 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: Gifted from a young age, Uraim studied abroad. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Uraim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 2 Holy water.
Geva Klein, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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. 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. Geva fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Greedy, Impulsive. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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3 (-4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Star rose quartz (70 gp).
Bella Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. Bella abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, 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 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Three Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His lavender fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Weaver soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Tippletoe Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dull blue sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Tippletoe hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Tippletoe has worked very hard to control her curse. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tippletoe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Lidda Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she has a crush on the local unemployed
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Enidda Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a spear on her belt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She wears a colorful flower in her white 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 a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Enidda was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Guy Stanford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Guy was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Thorpe Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His head has been shaved. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
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 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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thorpe 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 Thorpe. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: 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.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
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