Dain Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, black shirt, and white tie. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 140 gp.
Hupe Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, marred by chocolates. His golden hair is still thick. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 99. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Hupe was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 64 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mindartis Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 28 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Azgrom Thornton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a green cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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 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: Gifted from a young age, Azgrom studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 51 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Uraim Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
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