Vaina Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears tattered old clothes. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vaina will drive conversation. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying north to reunite her family. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Vaina was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: Jade (100 gp).
Ogg Read, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a white and yellow robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Rich, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Tarak Reed, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear white tank tops with green pants. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thomas Westbrook, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and white pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
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: 70 gp.
Leaf Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a pastel coat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her gray fur is long and unkept. She has yellow eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Leaf was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Leaf took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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