Latbag Royal, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Latbag does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Latbag was born with his father's beautiful face. When Latbag reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp).
Tûmhom Dryden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His silver hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Tûmhom reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Barendd Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Gifted from a young age, Barendd studied abroad. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Hourglass.
Tomi Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, In love, Military. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ahvain Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Beggar like his father before him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Drifting Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her black fur is long and unkept. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bellfounder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bellfounder work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, In love. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp).
Dagger Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a pastel coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Amber (90 gp).
Sindri Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Orryn Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He usually wears his tan robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A true patriot, Orryn would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Orryn has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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