Vorka Langston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a white armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Vorka took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 4d4-3, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Baelitae Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. She is physically well-built. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 21 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +1 / 2d6-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
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 |
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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.
Pirithin Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Pirithin was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 39 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 21 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +7 / 1d10+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kilvar Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of amber and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Kilvar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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