Tûgog Winchester, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is golden and very short. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Nicholas O'Leary, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nicholas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born to a Courier, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Nicholas reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Star ruby (1400 gp). Amber (80 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).
Kabbarg Altham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Kabbarg never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 35 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Rhogar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His blue crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Born in the west to a Mercenary, Rhogar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Rhogar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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