Lorm Hornsby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lorm 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 Lorm. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Architect and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp).
Mord Hadlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).
Volen Langdon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her head has been shaved. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Through the years after Volen was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Volen's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She tends to her Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Felosial Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman wears professional attire. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has wavy white hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: Felosial speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born to a Fisher, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Malachite (7 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Aura Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'9". She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and her gloved hand is found clutching a flail. Her fur is short and black. Her eyes are copper.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Halander Stonebridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: Halander is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. 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 Sculptor. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Halander never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Expand his business; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Family, Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rimmon Ennui, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Rimmon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Ethereal Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Ethereal 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. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pijjirik Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His crest is gold and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: 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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp.
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