Brakka Hayhurst, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with violet slacks. Her hair is chestnut and very short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Brakka reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Diggory Ogden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears brown trousers with white and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, marred by beers. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born in a small island village. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's in love.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Purson Anarchy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Red garnet (150 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Quick Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a fancy pastel dress. Her fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her yellow eyes.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 now owns her own business.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and balancing her hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Emmeline Appleton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and flails. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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