Hoshû Ramsey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears white trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and he perpetually has his sai ready. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Euron Ecstasy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears bulky black painted plate armor, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown hair is singed and shortened. This silver eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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: To end his boredom; and he wants to get laid
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 3 Smokesticks. 2 Thunderstones.
Trym Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat, he is not a threatening figure. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Trym was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Trym abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 sp.
Skog Beverly, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, he is not a threatening figure. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gray eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born to a Cartwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. Skog was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Skog decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 2900 sp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).
Nora Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: Nora 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. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and retire the richest woman in the east
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-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 | 10 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Barakas Merit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Barakas 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; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Tethren Beauty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is portly but not overly obese. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His black eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Tethren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Tethren took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 sp.
Dean Il-Song, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +7
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mardnab Dunben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a fancy blue dress. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her left hand. Her hair is short and auburn. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Carpenter. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Carpenter for the past few years.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).
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