Kristryd Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She usually wears her brown robe and has her axe always slung over her shoulder, and carries axes. She has wavy chestnut hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kristryd fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2 Antitoxin.
Thoradin Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: Thoradin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Gifted from a young age, Thoradin studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Emma Willoughby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her hair is golden and very short. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: Gifted from a young age, Emma studied abroad. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Ralf Marley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp).
Cecily Il-Song, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cecily fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Rimmon Severity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are red.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rimmon will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Rimmon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Halimath Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Halimath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Halimath 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 his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and 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
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (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) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Great Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a pastel costume with the symbols of death on her torso. She keeps her brown fur in a pixie cut. She has yellow eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. 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: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Great was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Great took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).
Aramil Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: Aramil was born with his father's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Shipwright, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
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