Ovak Conway, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. She has blue eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Ovak 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. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Everard Lindsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. His blonde hair is still thick. He is baby faced.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Tailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2600 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Jade (90 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Sard (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Coral (90 gp).
Cloak Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her eyes are a pleasant green.
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 is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Cloak was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Cloak was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to pay off her debts
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 21000 sp. Amethyst (50 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).
Senteq Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Orryn Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 34 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 18000 cp. 4 Smokesticks. 8 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.
Purson Failure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and blue tie. His purple hair is long and unkept. This red eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Purson hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 60 pp. Red spinel (150 gp).
Therlin Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her sword. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has green eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.
History: Born in the south to a Engraver, Therlin learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Engraver like her mother before her.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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