Symma Miggledy, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With bright chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Vorka Roscoe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'11" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Vorka took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by her family; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 200 sp.
Silent Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her black fur down. She has yellow eyes.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to prove her worth to the world
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Tordek Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tordek grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tordek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Actor; and he's in love
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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