Ownka Wade, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'4" when asserting herself. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp).
Anverth Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
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. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Eldeth Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eldeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.
Arnold Branson, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his silver hair down. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a violet feather.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Arnold was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 140 gp.
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