Takra Kirby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A freak accident while working with his Butcher father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Insane. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Balimaar Browning, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears just a brown suit. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a Carpenter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fragrant Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Mozikth Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has done his best to style his black crest to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Lavinia Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Scribe. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and to be a stylist again
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tiaathque Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has moderate length white hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to be a barrister again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Miles Breeden, Male Human [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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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, Miles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. After a long history of fighting, Miles and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many orcs want him driven away
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 2 Acid flasks.
Hadwisa Hallewell, Female Human [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 dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
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. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Born in the east to a Performer, Hadwisa learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Performer for the past few years.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Halander Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a red shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His hair is brown and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Halander grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Halander. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Jet (50 gp).
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