Ilga Clive, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She dresses like a well dressed Guard does. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Ilga was born with her mother's beautiful face. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ilga took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 120 gp.
Quarethon Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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, Quarethon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Quarethon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Trail Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple pastel robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her beige fur is smooth and relatively long. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trail grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trail. Being a Herbalist kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and to pay off her debts
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Gaaki Hampton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has a very tight haircut. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barrister who has hired her part-time. A true patriot, Gaaki would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Gaaki alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she would like to get married and retire
Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rhogar Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His green crest is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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, Rhogar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Rhogar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and money/treasure
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Violet garnet (300 gp).
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