Tawar Davenport, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, blue shirt, and black tie. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (40 gp).
Ûggû Stapleton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born in the north. Ûggû was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shepherd. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and many illithids want him driven away
Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Portia Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Portia hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. At some point she was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Glassblower for the past few years.
Motivation: Revenge; and to be a priest again
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
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 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Elama Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her head has been shaved. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Korfel Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He has blue eyes and a blue hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Actor
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Myathethil Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Butcher. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Butcher responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Baern Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Baern hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Vadania Raethran, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'8", this woman wears a violet vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright white hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. 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: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Laborer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; 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: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3200 sp.
Raam Grief, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His dark red hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Gifted from a young age, Raam studied abroad. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a doctor again
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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