Amnon Tranquil, Male Tiefling [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. His hair is brown and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Amnon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Jade (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).
Millicent Withrethin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Aust Teinithra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears a yellow coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Aust was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Aust took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Takra Hailey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Detective arts, while his mother 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. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Pígug Roscoe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Myev Braxton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Myev is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Myev was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anverth Scheppen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and elven compassion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Three Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. She has done her best to style her yellow fur to look like a famous performer. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kabbarg Copeland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is red and very short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Gifted from a young age, Kabbarg studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. 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. Kabbarg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
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