Ootah Redfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has shaved her head bald. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 120 gp.
Mantus Abstract, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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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 a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His dark red hair is lengthy. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Mantus took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Celestial, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Coral (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ortegar Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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, Ortegar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Courier, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Manea Panic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has moderate length white hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Manea grew up listening to her father's many stories. Manea abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 700 sp.
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