Ûkbûk Clayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 23 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thava Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman dresses like a well dressed Blacksmith does. Her blue crest is long and unkept. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was born in a small desert village. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Blacksmith soon after.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 55 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1400 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Amber (100 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Pelaios Cryptic, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, and carries scimitars. His hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. The war was a terrible time for him, and Pelaios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Pelaios reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pelaios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 30000 cp.
Broce Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Naivara Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Naivara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Grai Deighton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her red hair is thinning but still full. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to be a server again
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 65 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 700 gp. Emerald (900 gp).
Maegan High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her red hair is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Burto Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Burto was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Burto's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Burto and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and revenge
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Isabella Sheldon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is red and very short. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She found a children's book about a Human Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 54 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 6000 sp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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