Oriel Holton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Oriel embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When Oriel reached her early adolescence her Human mother 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp).
Thamuz Quest, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His dark red hair is thinning but still full. He has red eyes and a black hat with a green feather.
Personality: Thamuz is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
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. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a barrister again
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tawar Conway, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair is silver and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has never given up on her music dream.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 120 pp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Jet (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Pogranix Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and carries longswords. Her red crest is heavily combed to the left. Her red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pogranix fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
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