Uthemar Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthemar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Uthemar took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ronk Yorke, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with white slacks. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born in the south. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ogbur Hayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Ogbur was born with his father's beautiful face. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Sariel Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is short and blonde. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dean Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He became a Animal Trainer soon after.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 sp. Pink pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Vassago Clever, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears black trousers with white and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Vassago was born with his mother's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Vassago took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Revenge; and he is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Thea High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her tied-back hair is silver. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Thea alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it; and a deep hatred of orcs
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d6-3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 sp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).
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