Makaria Flaw, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'5" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Makaria took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Malachite (8 gp).
Varg Blakely, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Varg was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Guard. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.
Bonds: Guardian, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Liftrasa Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". She wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and her gloved hand is found clutching a axe. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Liftrasa never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 72 (9d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ranala Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Ranala was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 50 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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