Flak Brownrigg, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He usually wears his black robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Flak was taken on many hunting expeditions. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).
Valanthe Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a violet vest and prefers tan and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her silver hair is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Thakrak Kensley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Curran Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Curran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Curran was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Curran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
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, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. Amber (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Shifting Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her orange fur is knotted and matted. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her childhood dream was to be a Hunter, but she was a colossal failure. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Trynnicus Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His crest is silver and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. 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 has worked as a Fisher like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Chalcedony (80 gp).
Fonkin Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in the west to a Interpreter, Fonkin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Interpreter and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Creega Colton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Gifted from a young age, Creega studied abroad. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Cook work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cook work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Cook soon after.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Thunderstones. 6 Acid flasks.
Bune Wit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Healer born in the past three hundred years. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born in a small mountains village. She worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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