Torz Hamilton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His head has been shaved. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Quarion Mellegaard, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Hethress Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on her torso. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and longbows. Her blue crest is knotted and matted. Her half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Sailor kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and half-orc compassion
Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Vepar Grace, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged woman wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available she will default to her shield and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is black and curly. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She has worked as a Assassin like her father before her.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Alexandrite (300 gp).
Azza Pursuit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears professional attire. Her black hair is thinning but still full. She has black eyes and a black hat with a red feather.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: 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; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Delre Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. She has wavy black hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp).
Art Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her beige fur, when down, is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Art lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Gennal Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Seamstress and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Rimple Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Rimple hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
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