Nogu Darlington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears white 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 monstrous two handed axe. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. The war was a terrible time for her, and Nogu does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Eridred Lutgehr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'1" and muscular, this western woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. With wild blonde hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to work out more often; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Eloise Nobles, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She has wavy white hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a rapier and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Makaria Entropy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are red.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired her part-time. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Makaria 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. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Bloodstone (30 gp).
Vistra Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.
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. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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 is content; and she is greedy
Flaws: Addict, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Dwarven
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: Citrine (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Irann Mori, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has wavy silver hair. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Ploughman they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Fisher, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fisher and was forced into it by her family.
Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Lilith Caution, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'0", this woman wears a fancy green dress. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She's in love; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Coral (90 gp).
Seven Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His orange fur is thinning but still full. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Mardred Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her childhood dream was to be a Fisher, but she was a colossal failure. She became a Marshal soon after.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing her hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Iolite (70 gp).
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