Krakhorn Hastings, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Krakhorn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Jade (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ridaro Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is a great chef.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Gnoll, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Andraste Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. With wild black hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Andraste was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Red garnet (90 gp).
Yurgunn Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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