Symma Wildwander, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, and carries hammers. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Symma fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 10 pp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
Argran Webley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely black suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is a Fletcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Ranger 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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 36 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Grûblik Stanton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Grûblik was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gesrethe Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 98. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Gesrethe lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a seamstress and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 160 gp.
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