Hûra Blankley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is physically well-built. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He got into the Farmer business at a young age. Hûra was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Hûra decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Nalral Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 63 (8d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 900 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).
Avice Winchester, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the left. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nimble On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 4'8", this woman wears dull pastel sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed flail, just in case. Her fur is brown and curly. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Nimble is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Nimble lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.
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