Tawar Asheton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. 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 in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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. Tawar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Ridaro Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is silver and very short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Hork Winchester, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He takes great joy in being the best Carter in town.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Carter. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barrister they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Carter, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, 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 | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp.
Justin Rylan, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is physically well-built. He wears his black hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Justin grew up listening to his father's many stories. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Sard (60 gp).
Jade Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and pastel pants. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Banker profession.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has worked as a Slave Trader like his father before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan
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: 90 gp.
Emerald Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished bow as well. His fur is lavender and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Emerald is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Pígug Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Pígug speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Pígug 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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Pígug 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 he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Zircon (70 gp).
Fistula Kimberley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Fistula was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and expand her business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 2 Thunderstones. 3 Smokesticks. 4 Antitoxin.
Thervan Firahel, Male Elf [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 wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He wears his black hair up. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. Thervan was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp).
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