Sarah Watson, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has wavy chestnut hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sarah grew up listening to her father's many stories. A gifted student she started as a Gardener, but she got bored and became a Sculptor. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gaaki Langston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and nunchakus. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her ears are large.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gaaki grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gaaki. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Red garnet (60 gp).
Windy Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Windy was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barber responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Uthemar Mancilla, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a violet shirt with thin black vertical stripes and red pants. He wears his chestnut hair up. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Uthemar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Uthemar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Wymar Hayhurst, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Waywocket Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Waywocket has worked very hard to control her curse. She has never given up on her dancing dream.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Lazy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Fragrant Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a pastel vest and prefers yellow and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has done her best to style her lavender fur to look like a famous performer. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Volen Everly, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman wears black trousers with pastel and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her clothes are grease stained in places. With wild chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Peridot (20 gp).
Abad Grace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 50 gp.
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