Olunt Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Farmer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 370 gp.
Traubon Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.
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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Traubon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Traubon has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Skamos Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Skamos lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barrister they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mason, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Jet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Morkral Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Morkral grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Morkral. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 51 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Ernest Byron, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Ernest hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. 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, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ernest took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. Iolite (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).
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