Lagazi Marley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'8". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and her gloved hand is found clutching a lance. Her hair is white and very short. She has amber eyes and a black hat with a white feather.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with her Roofer mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Bree Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 7 Acid flasks.
Jarsali Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. She has blue eyes.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. 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. Jarsali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Simple lock.
Gesrethe Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has no crest. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A freak accident while working with her Body Guard father left her crippled. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Gesrethe never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Uthemar Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Uthemar was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 pp. 4 Holy water.
Fistula Stafford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a white tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born in the west to a Apothecary, Fistula learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Apothecary.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and expand her business
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Antrara Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She carries a battered whip and tarnished sickle as well. Her rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. She has gold eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Antrara is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the west to a Mason, Antrara learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She tends to her Mason job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Shágflak Tewksbury, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He 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 sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a Map Maker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: Shágflak was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Map Maker responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp).
Cask Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He sports a flattop fur cut. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born in the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
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