Pûgrish Harper, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Pûgrish 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 48 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nithther Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His crest is black and curly. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A gifted student he started as a Servant, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He became a Soapmaker soon after.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Hourglass. 1 Superior lock.
Theirastra Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Theirastra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Theirastra was born the youngest of three triplets. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a priest again
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 pp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Red spinel (40 gp).
Hugolina Lindsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and regain custody of her son
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.
Raer Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Raer embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Raer was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Raer decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Raer managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.
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