Keth Trollope, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'3" northern man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Seebo Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Seebo enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
River Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has styled her red fur well, parting it to the left. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Masseuse soon after.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 120 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dworic Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'5" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 50 (11d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +2 / 3d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 2200 gp.
Dûsh Wheatley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 78 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 gp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).
Hobart Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'2" and usually wears his red robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Hobart has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 34 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mardnab Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, marred by beers. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Black pearl (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Quarethon Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered bow and tarnished sai as well. His copper crest is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Symma Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She sports black long hair. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Symma was born with her mother's beautiful face. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Symma and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Silk rope. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Backpack.
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