Hûra Compton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'10". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Junk Dealer and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1000 sp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp).
Chassath Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a shortspear on her belt. Her black crest is still thick. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Chassath was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Chassath decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 74 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tan shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Beiro does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Beiro was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Ruloth Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Doctor. She keeps her black crest in a pixie cut. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Ruloth lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 46 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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