Avice Fasharash, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman likes to wear violet tank tops with grey skirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Avice was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Avice's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ploughman and was forced into it by her family; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 122 (12d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Brakka Ryland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Brakka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 34 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
Raer Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears professional attire. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 sp.
Markosian Excellence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'3", this woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a great chef.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Markosian has worked very hard to control her curse. During her travels, Markosian and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Markosian discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Markosian fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.
Ghaliver Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.
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. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Ghaliver reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Ar-Gul Cooper, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears white trousers with black and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ar-Gul grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Through the years after Ar-Gul was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ar-Gul's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 80 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp).
Arnold Davenport, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has wavy chestnut hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.
Personality: Arnold wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He tends to his Spy job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. White pearl (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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