Vanchu Marlowe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Vanchu took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanchu 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 she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Miles Ridley, Male Human [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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Pyxrin Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'5". She has the majority of her body covered in plate, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. Her crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. 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, Pyxrin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Leshanna Cithreth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hammers and clubs. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born in the west. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Silver pearl (90 gp).
Beatrice Withrethin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her black hair is still thick. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Slave, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Sarah Byron, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she usually wears her brown robe and has her rapier always slung over her shoulder. She wears her brown hair down. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born to a Beggar, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Akmen Instinct, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. The war was a terrible time for him, and Akmen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Akmen was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Akmen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Valafar Generous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his chestnut hair up. His eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: Valafar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: Valafar was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Valafar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Gilkass Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'7" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her brass crest is heavily combed to the right. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Zircon (60 gp).
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