Hlin Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [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. She has brown hair. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Hlin is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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. Hlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Dayereth Madden, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shepherd. He tends to his Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Broce Lingenhall, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A true patriot, Broce would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born into a rich family. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright father left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ielenia Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an entirely tan suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and she perpetually has her club ready. With wild golden hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ielenia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ielenia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Silk rope.
Pyxrin Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. 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 born into a rich family. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has achieved small success as a Bowyer.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Mehen Norixius, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his right side. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blue crest is still thick. His eyes are likewise red.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vanuath Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and flails. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Courier for hire.
Motivation: To be a Barber again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
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: 60 gp.
Snafû Livingstone, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Priest profession.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To be a Priest again; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Damaia Doom, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and blue handkerchief worn on her left side. Her hair is short and blue. She has gleaming, smiling black eyes.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Damaia was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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