Shump Hartford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'0" and wears a white costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Shump was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sailor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Savaran Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her crest is green and very short. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Savaran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Through the years after Savaran was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Savaran's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ovina Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a long, brown cloak. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
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 found a children's book about a Dwarf 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Moon Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His gray fur is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Werydd Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. She has wavy chestnut hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Born in the north to a Laborer, Werydd learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Salasar Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Salasar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Thakrak Easton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his golden hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thakrak grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Tyna Smoothhands, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears white trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. She has violet eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tyna was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Tyna liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Ovina Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Ovina hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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