Reeza Beverly, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Architect. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).
Nyx Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nyx grew up listening to her father's many stories. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Moon Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a pastel vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his lavender fur well, parting it to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Gifted from a young age, Moon studied abroad. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Naamah Excellence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her blue hair is lengthy. This black eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Through the years after Naamah was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Naamah's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Naamah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Brottor Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'4" and prefers to wear flannel. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Brottor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to share knowledge with the world
Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Morthos Clandestine, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is brown and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Morthos is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Morthos was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Halfling, Ignan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Gillyd Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'11", this woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her feathered grey hat.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Flame In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His fur is short and brown. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 240 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).
Mialee Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Halfling, Sylvan
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: 2000 cp.
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