Morkral Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Morkral enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Wrenn Gummen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a fancy pastel suit. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 2 Antitoxin.
Thamior Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a red collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length brown hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and to prove his worth to the world
Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Smokesticks. 7 Acid flasks.
Himo Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Himo was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Himo decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1100 sp.
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