Korag Cason, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Gifted from a young age, Korag studied abroad. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Forcas Wish, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His hair is short and black. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Forcas will drive conversation. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp).
Hubert Weston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Beggar profession.
History: He was born in a small forest village. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-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 | 8 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Sariel Suithrasas, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a violet vest and prefers tan and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Sariel embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Tiaathque Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. She has slicked back golden hair. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Tiaathque is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Tiaathque was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Ruler and found it very stressful. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to be a fisher again
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 3 Holy water.
Drifting Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has black fur. Her copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Drifting 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. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During her travels, Drifting and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Drifting discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Drifting fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Sard (60 gp).
Pearl Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a white small hat and white clothes. Her head has been shaved. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Born to a Knight, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Stableman for the past few years.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing her hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Semyaza Ecstasy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her morningstar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are white.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: Gifted from a young age, Semyaza studied abroad. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Semyaza alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Semyaza never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Valida Bofdann, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sailor for the past few years.
Motivation: To protect her home.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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