Kilvar Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is golden and very short. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
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 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Spring Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. A true patriot, Spring would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 9000 sp. Gold music box (4000 gp).
Ogg Cason, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. 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 brown hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 62 (14d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. Citrine (80 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Arnold Sydney, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His tied-back hair is silver. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Arnold will drive conversation. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Arnold reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.
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