Ahvain Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is silver and curly. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (20 gp).
Joan Dryden, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are likewise green.
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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Born in the south to a Miller, Joan learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She tends to her Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Job, In love. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Morkral Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and violet tie. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Jet (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp).
Arha Presley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her spear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries with her a set of spears, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has moderate length chestnut hair. 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 has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. 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. Arha fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 900 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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