Ronobe Bliss, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a halberd on her belt. Her purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are likewise silver. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ronobe is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Ronobe reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father 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's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Buckler.
Beiro Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Beiro was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Locksmith, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, In love. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Avice O'Leary, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her hair is red and very short. She is baby faced.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 14000 cp.
Greethen Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His long bronze crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Greethen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Greethen never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Military, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Traki Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He very much looks the part of a Cook. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Jade (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).
Trynnicus Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are likewise red.
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 cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Trynnicus was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Názkûga Cholmondeley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is black and curly. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born in a small plains village. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To be a Barber again; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: Just what you see.
Findex Qyxpahrgh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. She has wavy scarlet crest. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Findex abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. 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: To prove her worth to the world; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnoll, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Puyet Yeardley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has achieved small success as a Barkeep.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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