Alberich Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His tied-back hair is auburn. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Alberich was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 140 pp.
Fulbar Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Dimble Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'7". He wears a yellow tunic with green highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Servant business.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He's in love; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (5d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate.
Dagger In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red fur is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Dagger hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Dagger alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.
Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 30 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic, Celestial, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 300 gp.
Dworic Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dworic is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Dworic never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 42 (7d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 300 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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