Puyet Ogden, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Puyet grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
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 | 7 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Tawar Merton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She wears her red hair down. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Tawar Sutherland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is an epitome of beauty. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Eye agate (11 gp).
Olunt Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears brown trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has no hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Olunt 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 retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gillyd Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, 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 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Oriff Bofdann, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. Her hair is black and curly. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oriff grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Oriff has worked very hard to control her curse. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).
Cressel Deft, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His hair is silver and very short. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Bardryn Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a quarterstaff on her belt. Her head has been shaved. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Bardryn's homeland. Bardryn decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Mara Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. She has no hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She got into the Bowyer business at a young age. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Sard (70 gp).
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