Lagazi Clapham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, 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 has slicked back brown hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Lagazi will drive conversation. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.
History: Lagazi was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp).
Osco Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.
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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp).
Yevelda Brent, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears professional attire. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
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. Ostracized due to the psionic 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 was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Smokesticks.
Drifting In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a fancy brown suit, he is not a threatening figure. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Drifting's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Drifting never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Golden pearl (120 gp).
Dalgal Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is an amazing painter.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Through the years after Dalgal was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dalgal's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Ozyman Warmwater, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is lengthy. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Hourglass.
Lance Abram, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Gifted from a young age, Lance studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Jaxi Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She has wavy rusty crest. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. The war was a terrible time for her, and Jaxi does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Detective arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Manfred Hungate, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson violet hat.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He works hard and plays hard.
History: The child of a Bather, who enjoyed hunting, Manfred was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.
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