Bendoo Alby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. Her golden hair is well kept. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bendoo will drive conversation. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Darrak Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Darrak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 34 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 240 gp.
Everard Liadon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Everard was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Everard's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Cimer Wit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his white hair down. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 78 (14d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d6+0, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 16 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
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