Kâka Haley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears long strands of jet and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Kâka was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 44 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 30000 cp.
Quarion Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has brown hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp).
Bendoo Middleton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a white coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bricklayer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Bricklayer; and she wants to get laid
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2300 sp. Jade (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).
Nimble Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears tattered old clothes. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His yellow fur 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 7000 sp. Fire opal (600 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
Neega Darby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is renowned for her bright white dresses and hats. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 8. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born to a Cook, her father struggled to pay the bills. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to reunite with her absent father
Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Aasathra Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Aasathra was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sage 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: Expand her business; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Bertram Morton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is brown and very short. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bertram isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Bertram was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 370 gp. Red spinel (40 gp).
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