Whurbin Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Whurbin was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 has taken up work as a Fisher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Uraim Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. His hair is white and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 180 gp.
Srorthen Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on his left side. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished hammer as well. His crest is copper and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Azdûsh Brownrigg, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length red hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: Azdûsh was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 pp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Harbek Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Harbek was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Persistence, Pacifist. Bonds: Family, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
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