Dain Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 3'11" and muscular, this southern man prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: The child of a Butcher, who enjoyed hunting, Dain was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Dell Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears silk and lounges about seductively and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. She has brown eyes.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Her addictions have taken their toll on her wallet, and she has found herself with a great deal of debt owed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Stannor Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and tridents. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born to a Tanner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Antrara Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.
Motivation: To be a Miller again; and wants her loneliness to end
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 110 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp).
Melissa Goltorah, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Althaea Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available she will default to her longsword. Her tied-back hair is white. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Thradal Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Armorer. 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: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Thodris Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'9" western woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her brown hair is heavily combed to the right. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: Thodris was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Doctor, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 90 gp.
Borun Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears red trousers with blue and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. After a long history of fighting, Borun and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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1 (-5) | 20 (+5) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee -3 / 1d6-5, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
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