Lezre Conway, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a black vest and prefers green and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Lezre abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Amethyst (80 gp).
Cask Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a pastel shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black fur has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cask is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Cask was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shipwright. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and many drow want him driven away
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
Right-Handed Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are yellow and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a Animal Trainer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sybil Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She carries with her a set of bastard swords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her red hair up. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Gifted from a young age, Sybil studied abroad. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Leshanna Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Theren Hill, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A gifted student he started as a Ploughman, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Cloak Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines yellow.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Cloak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Nuraval Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a stableman and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Good lock.
Saphara Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is dressed in earthy colors with a green and yellow handkerchief worn on her right side. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has no crest. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. A gifted student she started as a Brewer, but she got bored and became a Slave Trader. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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