Myev Kitchur, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myev isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp).
Fistula Colton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and carries daggers. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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. Fistula fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Silent On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a pastel tunic with red highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Silent wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Zephan Glee, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has moderate length purple hair. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Zephan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Right-Handed Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His beige fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Alexandrite (200 gp).
Foxilon Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.
Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Baker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (14 gp).
Tarhun Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'6" southern man, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with pastel slacks. His bronze crest is heavily combed to the left. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. 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. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).
Kildrak Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Aust Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). White pearl (70 gp).
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