Feng Brownrigg, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.
Motivation: To be a Adventurer again; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp).
Flame Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. He has moderate length gray fur. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 4 Thunderstones.
Claira Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'4" when asserting herself. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Claira isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sage arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aramil Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Aramil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 140 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp).
Morg Perry, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Morg's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Morg was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
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