Jane Richie, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a violet tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Jane was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Debt, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gaaki Kitchur, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. She has brown eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother 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 never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp).
Edge Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His fur is white and very short. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Edge was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barrister. Being a Barrister kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 11000 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Jade (40 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Pikar Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are brown.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Pikar embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Thunderstones.
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