Scrag Weld, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He tends to his Tanner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Fragrant Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She is portly but not overly obese. Her white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Fragrant liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Fragrant was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and many goblins want her driven away
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Fallond Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A true patriot, Fallond would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born in the north. Fallond 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. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Celestial, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Millicent Hackney, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Pijjirik Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Map Maker. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Pijjirik took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Shava Love, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a dagger on her belt. She has wavy brown hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Shipwright mother left her crippled. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, 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 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Malachite (11 gp).
Vicky Berkeley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Vicky was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Vicky never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp).
Jabbie Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a trident on his belt. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Jabbie has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 4000 cp.
Sybil Alby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'1" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. She wears her chestnut hair down. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Body Guard. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She tends to her Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).
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