Brakka Wesley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. She is baby faced.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Brakka's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
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. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Spy. She has achieved small success as a Spy.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Diesa Brazzik, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, she is not a threatening figure. She has shaved her head bald. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Greedy, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Brottor Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Brottor does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Brottor reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Brottor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 290 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp).
Naamah Loathe, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 33 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1500 gp.
Rivaan Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn [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 long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Rivaan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 sp.
Rosamund Xiloscient, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a yellow shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She struck the Servant job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (50 gp).
Sarai Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 58 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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