Lagazi Asheton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a fancy white dress. She has moderate length blonde hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Herbalist. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Lagazi never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Ruler; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 150 gp.
Moon Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'11" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her lavender fur is knotted and matted. Her eyes are likewise green.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 5. 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 refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Healer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Architect, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1000 sp. Moonstone (80 gp). Azurite (6 gp).
Godfrey Tickle, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Godfrey will drive conversation. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Godfrey hails from a village terrorized by illithids. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 sp. Azurite (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Bork Wharton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, marred by beers. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: He comes from a rich western family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Bork took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 68 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2000 sp. Citrine (50 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).
Amûg Bentham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Amûg has worked very hard to control his curse. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Clerebold Amakiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Clerebold embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's in love
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Uthûg Hailey, Male Half-Orc [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. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Sculptor like his father before him.
Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 51 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Valanthe Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears just a tan suit, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ida Rutherford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Ida's homeland. Ida decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ida fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Antitoxin.
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