Neega Walcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Neega embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Neega was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Neega's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Neega and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 45 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).
Mastema Sanctuary, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'1", this woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her black hair is thinning but still full. 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 likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Mastema liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Slave, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Joan Shupe, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has shaved her head bald. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father 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 worked as a Weaver like her mother before her.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp).
Leucis Disdain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black broad hat and black clothes. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Leucis 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. Leucis 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Red spinel (120 gp).
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