Nissa Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. To her fellows she 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: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. 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. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Nissa was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Revenge; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Kabbarg Copeland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ogthrak Harley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ogthrak was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Pyxrin Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'4" when asserting herself. She has styled her brass crest well, parting it to the left. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has worked as a Adventurer like her father before her.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Thamior Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tan trousers with blue and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 99. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Balimaar Hamilton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is physically well-built. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Good lock.
Nagrette Ryland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She bought a hammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Kristryd Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. To her fellows she 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: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Kristryd was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ellyjoybell Bafflestone, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to be a seamstress again
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 300 sp.
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