Koth Staurheim, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'9". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting drow, the young Koth began to lead the lost caravan. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Expand his business; and a deep hatred of drow
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Roge Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He usually wears his red robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. He wears his brown hair down. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: Roge speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Mhurren Hastings, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mhurren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. After a long history of fighting, Mhurren and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Percival Presley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp).
Heian Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Jeweler. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has worked as a Jeweler like his father before him.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
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