Nogu Beitz, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on her torso. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her ears are large.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Cloak Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull red iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. Her red fur has been sun bleached extensively. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (70 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).
Elizabeth Woods, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. 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: Elizabeth hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elizabeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.
Gardain Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a hunchback. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Animal Trainer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Vlorn Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Hunter. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Ootah Cumberbatch, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears tattered old clothes. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Ootah was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Weaver. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Eran Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a fancy white dress. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Havilar Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears just a green suit. Her white crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a Junk Dealer, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp).
Anbera Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears brown trousers with green and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her red hair is still thick. She has amber eyes.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She got into the Tanner business at a young age. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). After a long history of fighting, Anbera and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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