Joan Brixton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available she will default to her lance. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
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 disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Joan was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 2 Thunderstones.
Griselda Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 5'0" and wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Griselda was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by her family; and to reunite with her absent mother
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hirrathak Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He is physically well-built. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Hirrathak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
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 graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barber. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has a crush on the local barber
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Mordai Quest, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying purple hair a little too much giving a sharp purple color. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.
Ar-Beka Easton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Ar-Beka was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 150 gp.
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