Geoffrey Durkin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, grey shirt, and blue tie. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Geoffrey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 84 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +3 / 3d6-1, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 sp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Vicky England, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and she perpetually has her morningstar ready. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She is baby faced.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 130 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).
Nákra Mori, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Nákra liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 42 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 200 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Coral (110 gp). Coral (110 gp).
Smoking Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she likes to wear brown tank tops with blue skirt. Her brown fur is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for her, and Smoking does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Smoking took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 cp. Hematite (7 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp).
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