Drenna Conway, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is baby faced.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Merla TellPenny, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her youth she was a Doctor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Korfel Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Seamstress but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Cloak Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She sports a flattop fur cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Cloak was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Rock crystal (30 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Silvo Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Sorath Serenity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. The war was a terrible time for her, and Sorath does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Brakka Bradshaw, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Brakka is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Brakka lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Uadjit Kerrhylon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her copper crest is greasy and uncared for. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Sardonyx (30 gp).
Unvera Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her hair is golden and very short. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Fletcher for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a map maker again
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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