Thorin Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kriv Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in the north to a Miller, Kriv learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Miller. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Merla Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: Merla was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Merla alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barber and was forced into it by her family.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 8 Acid flasks.
Enialis Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'9" eastern man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, black shirt, and green tie. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Enialis embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gaaki Yeardley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She wears her silver hair up. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Gaaki is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in the east to a Shoemaker, Gaaki learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She struck the Shoemaker job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business
Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ahvain Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a shield on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ahvain embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Roger Sherwood, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Eleanor Bohm, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears suspenders and violet workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Eleanor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. She bought a sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Murook Redfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished greatsword as well. She wears her silver hair down. She has blue eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Dyer business.
History: Murook was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 3 Antitoxin.
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