Torinn Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His crest is gold and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Torinn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants revenge against gnolls
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Aramil Withrethin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 2 Holy water.
Gilthur Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Gifted from a young age, Gilthur studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Rolf Huckabee, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Mumpena Bafflestone, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 3'1" and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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 end her boredom; and she is content
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Mundane. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 3000 cp.
Simon Koehlanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull brown iron scale mail, marred by chocolates. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lûgnak Westcott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Lûgnak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Arumawann Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Arumawann and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Arumawann discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Arumawann fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Arava Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her scarlet crest, when down, is lengthy. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Unemployed for the past few years.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
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: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
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