Creega Branson, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Creega reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Jade In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Healer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Miller father left him crippled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 58 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +5
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mehen Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Mehen will drive conversation. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mehen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 41 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Delg Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is blonde and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in crossbow use. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Delg never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 22 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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