Morg Bradley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. After a long history of fighting, Morg and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Australian accent
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Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Miles Brixton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his black hair down. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Red garnet (100 gp).
Left-Handed Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her fur is short and white. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Left-Handed was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
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Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
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: 1500 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Gynnie Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Zircon (70 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Urshar Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Urshar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and doesn't want to be a interpreter and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 110 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).
Ur-Lasu Easton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder, and carries kukris. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ur-Lasu 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; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Simon Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Melech Clever, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his white hair up. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Melech 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server
Voice: High pitched, excited
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Medium (6'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2300 sp.
Ea Justice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she usually wears her green robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder. Her purple hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Ea was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.
Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
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