Takra Tatum, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.
Personality: Takra speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Odo Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'9" and muscular, this eastern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Odo embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When Odo reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Coral (50 gp).
Orianna Pandaemonium, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Orianna will drive conversation. 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: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Willow Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has shaved her head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. 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: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Doctor mother left her crippled. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Willow Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Through the years after Willow was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Willow's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Berrian Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Jelenneth Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Jelenneth is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Jelenneth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Havilar Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and she perpetually has her scythe ready. Her crest is short and scarlet. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Havilar reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Gildmak Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a Carpenter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is greedy
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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