Sora Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on her right side, and carries longbows. She has styled her red crest well, parting it to the right. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sora fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 500 gp.
Mûglûk Acton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Mûglûk and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mûglûk discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mûglûk fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 85 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (50 gp).
Tim Weld, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with green slacks. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tim embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 130 gp.
Mara Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a tan vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ilga Sherwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a worn and beaten armor. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 46 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +2 / 3d8-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 2600 gp.
Trym Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Jasper (40 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Anbera Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anbera 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. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Rhodochrosite (5 gp). White pearl (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Barendd Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Barendd was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Erias Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is blonde and very short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erias does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Erias was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Banker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Banker.
Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and balancing his hectic life and new banker responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
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