Vola Clapham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Vola was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Ohr Shelley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears a white vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. 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 believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Ohr was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ohr abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Berrian Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Quarion Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has wavy chestnut hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Elf 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jocelyn Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Jocelyn is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Jocelyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 12000 cp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).
Richard Pickering, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Soapmaker business.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).
Helja Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She dresses like a well dressed Bookbinder does. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: Helja was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bookbinder responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Gerard Kendal, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers red and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Selfish. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Syllin Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. 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 long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She takes great joy in being the best Baker in town.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Through the years after Syllin was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Syllin's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She tends to her Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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