Ratlûg Landon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Lia Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With wild golden hair. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Lia reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 pp.
Hadwisa Xiloscient, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is short and silver. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Hadwisa was taken on many hunting expeditions. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Anbera Hammerstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Anbera abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Blacksmith; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Fulbar Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, grey shirt, and brown tie. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Medrash Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Fulbar Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fulbar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1700 sp.
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