Ovak Kimberley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her head has been shaved. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Hematite (7 gp).
Edge Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available she will default to her lance. Her fur is lavender and curly. She has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Adventurer mother left her crippled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Thunderstones.
Drusilia Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a hunchback. She wears her red hair up. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Priest mother left her crippled. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 2 (-4) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Prosperine Doom, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She comes from a rich western family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and money/treasure
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Shane Norton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To be a Interpreter again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Cloak In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a grey scarf, and she perpetually has her whip ready. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Cloak was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Coral (120 gp).
Millicent Ilphelkiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 4'10" and prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has slicked back red hair. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is obsessed with her god.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Adran Smith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He wears his red hair down. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Locksmith but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Adran was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Adran was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Dariff Brazzik, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a grey small hat and grey clothes. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Dariff 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 afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Dariff was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Dariff 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Ignan
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: 7000 cp.
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